| Sick of having empty habits, leading to the selfish havoc
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| I’m lonely in my own bones
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| You’re unweaving where you stand, stitch me into all your plans
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| Just like a cherry stone
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| Temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
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| My skin has lavender tones
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| Tell me I’m a loaded gun, tie me up and come undone
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it up
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| I can cover it up (I can cover it)
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| I know I’m out of my depth, but I just float in it
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| I try to do my best, stop picking fights with it
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| I wanna be upset, you’re not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| Try to speak my mind, wish it was by design
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| But I can only confess to having doubts with it
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| Don’t wanna feel regret, I’m not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| (I can cover it up, I can cover it up)
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| Spending time with or without you, cutting corners just to get
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| You out of my got damn mind
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| Keep your words up where they’re brewing, I want something worth pursuing
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| Still letting you curl my spine
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| Temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
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| My lonely lavender bones
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| Tell me how to hurt for fun, tie me up and come undone
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| I know I’m out of my depth, but I just float in it
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| I try to do my best, stop picking fights with it
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| I wanna be upset, you’re not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| Try to speak my mind, wish it was by design
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| But I can only confess to having doubts with it
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| Don’t wanna feel regret, I’m not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| What have I done? |
| Chewing on my words
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| Nothing’s enough, I rinse myself in the dirt
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| Sold all my time to a plastic ecstasy
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| Nothing’s enough
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| I know I’m out of my depth, but I just float in it
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| I try to do my best, stop picking fights with it
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| I wanna be upset, you’re not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| Try to speak my mind, wish it was by design
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| But I can only confess to having doubts with it
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| Don’t wanna feel regret, I’m not alright with it
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| I can cover it up, I can cover it
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| (I can cover it up, I can cover it)
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| (I can cover it up, I can cover it)
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| What have I done?
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| (I can cover it up, I can cover it)
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| Nothing’s enough
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| (I can cover it up, I can cover it up) |