| Here I am
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| Held down by your heavy hand
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| The in between
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| Is haunted by things unseen
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| Well if I find the truth
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| Will everything make sense or will a side of you
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| Reveal itself to be another mess
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| I’m holding fast to the truth
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| Say what you wanna say
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| You twist your word enough to bend but you’d never break
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| Shame there’s no other way
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| I know there’s nothing you could take take take that would stick your claim on
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| me
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| Bite my tongue
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| No need to know what you’ve done
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| But what’s it mean
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| To say that you’re coming clean
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| Well if I find the truth
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| Will everything make sense or will a side of you
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| Reveal itself to be another mess
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| I’m holding fast to the truth
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| Say what you wanna say
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| You twist your word enough to bend but you’d never break
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| Shame there’s no other way
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| I know there’s nothing you could take take take that would stick your claim on
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| me
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| When I’m faceless
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| I’m complacent
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| And I have myself to blame
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| Stayed for the wrong reasons but you threw them all away
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| I found the truth
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| And nothing ever feels like it’s sincere from you
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| You’re cold enough to make another mess
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| And hoping it’s all for you
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| Say what you wanna say
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| You twist your word enough to bend but you’d never break
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| Shame there’s no other way
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| I know there’s nothing you could take take take that would stick your claim on
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| me
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| Say what you wanna say
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| You twist your word enough to bend but you’d never break
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| What a shame there’s no other way
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| I know there’s nothing you could take take take that would stick your claim on
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| me |