| Hand me your lies
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| Hand me my keys
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| You have to give it all up
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| When you realize
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| What you’re leaving behind
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| I wish I was lost
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| But this was an alternate destination
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| Watch life flash before your eyes and
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| Hope for the best
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| Even in this well-lit room
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| Where you lay down to rest
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| You cast a shadow that stabs you in the back
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| This all began so well
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| And was the longest spiral …
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| Downward I’ve ever felt
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| You would’ve been the death of me
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| If I stuck around much longer
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| These months of sickness felt like I
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| Was sleeping six feet underground
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| You can’t tell the difference between what’s real and not
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| Find the truth or you will lose yourself forever
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| I know it’s not all your fault
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| I knew early on what I was getting myself into
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| Go ahead, be my guest, work on everything that closed our door
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| Everything I worked so hard for
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| You said you walked the line, but you’re the one falling short
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| Actions speak louder than words
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| When you realize
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| What you’re leaving behind
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| I wish I was lost
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| But this was an alternate destination
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| With no plot
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| And no path laid out
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| I swear I’m not lost
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| I’m not lost
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| You were offered the world and turned it down
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| Shed no tear, and hope to break out on your own
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| I Refuse to call this place home |