| I hurt myself again today,
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| Feelin’a little numb I could
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| Use the pain.
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| I always find myself in this
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| Little bind.
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| It’s been a few weeks since
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| You’ve been around,
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| So here I sit with my hands
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| Strapped down patiently awaiting
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| Our secert games
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| We used to play
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| All alone, so here
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| I sit all tied up,
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| All alone with all my thoughts,
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| I do not mind if this goes on.
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| I think about about what I’ll say to you
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| When you finally decide to come my way,
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| I’m sitting around all painted
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| like a fool,
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| And I don’t know how I got
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| This way, and I don’t know how
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| much more I wanna take.
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| But I know you’ll shoot me down,
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| and bury me before I get too high.
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| So here I sit all tied up all
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| Alone with my thoughts when
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| Will I learn to walk away
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| >From the things I do that make
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| Me feel the way, I feel when
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| I’m with you? |
| Tonight it’s me, myself and I,
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| All this pain I seem to put
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| Myself through, all the ways I Find to submit to you
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| Cat o’nine tails gettin’old
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| And I don’t know how I got
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| This way I don’t know how much more
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| I wanna take.
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| I got a millon ways to tame
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| Myself and a million nights to try
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| When will you come around
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| To do the things you do to me
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| I hate this game of solitaire. |