| Sometimes my life seems scripted
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| The next thing i know i’m right back to the beginning
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| Lately yeah i know me and my fate just so distant
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| Try my best to hold because i know the next instant
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| (and like that, he’s gone)
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| Ghostboy hopped out the grave again
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| I can feel the dirt coming off of my fingertips
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| I know something works at helping me just can’t think of it
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| Lately swear its so hard not to be just so sick of it
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| And when i think of it
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| Life’s just a sequence of moments
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| These walls in my house
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| Got secrets they’re holding
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| Just shut the warm out
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| And i keep all the cold in
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| I feel so worn out
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| All these pieces I’ve broken
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| Oh no i don’t know why
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| I can’t do what’s right
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| When i want to so bad
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| I don’t wanna open my eyes
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| Cause i keep looking back
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| I don’t understand why i’m like
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| What i’m like
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| But it’s alright
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| Yeah it’s alright
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| Know in the wrong
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| But it took a long time
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| To get along
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| Sometimes my life seems scripted
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| The next thing i know i’m right back to the beginning
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| Lately yeah i know me and my fate just so distant
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| Try my best to hold because i know the next instant
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| (and like that, he’s gone) |