| Picking up the broken pieces
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| Gonna have the best intent
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| Instead it was a train wrecked by my hand
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| Everybody point their finger
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| To me everyday condemn
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| My manipulation killed my friend
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| Wishing I could do it over
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| Wishing I could take it back
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| Leaning on my own understanding
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| I did my best to save
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| Look at the mess I made
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| And tryna seal the cracks
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| But there’s no turning back
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| And all the times I tried to rescue
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| And every times I got involved
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| My only change to rise had gone (?!)
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| And every time I start to question
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| Every time I think it through
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| Where in the hell did I go wrong?!
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| I did my best to save
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| Look at the mess I made
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| And tryna seal the cracks
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| But there’s no turning back
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| (Bridge x2)
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| The minute that you fall in the zenith
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| The cynical, they crawl in-between us
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| Give me just a call, let me clean up
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| Let me clean up, let me clean up
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| I did my best to save
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| Look at the mess I made
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| And tryna seal the cracks
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| But there’s no turning back |