| Skin against skin
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| Covering bone
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| The body you’re in is aggressively slim
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| Yeah, you earn the clothes you put on it
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| They cover up where you’ve been
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| Leave those scars at home
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| Let them slide down the length
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| Of your spine
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| 'Cross your knees
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| And down to your feet
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| They slow our momentum
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| Each time you’re reminded they’re there
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| You don’t have to pretend to be an orphan anymore
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| You don’t have to pretend to be important anymore
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| That brutal youth
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| Exhumed and removed
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| Entombed in a box
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| Cached 'cross your room
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| It slows our momentum
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| Each time I’m reminded it’s there
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| Your anxious tongue slurs cautious words
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| Yeah, it’s gotten so used
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| To being misunderstood
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| You do your best to control it
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| Remind yourself that you care
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| You don’t have to pretend to be an orphan anymore
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| You don’t have to pretend to be important anymore
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| Hey (Hey)
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| Sad savior (savior)
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| You don’t have to pretend to be an orphan anymore
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| Never not ever again
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| Is what you swore the last time this happened
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| Never not ever
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| Are you gonna settle for those bastards
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| Never not ever again
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| No never (not ever)
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| No never (not ever)
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| Never not ever again
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| Is what you swore (swore)
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| You don’t have to pretend to be an orphan anymore
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| You don’t have to pretend to be important anymore
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| Hey (Hey)
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| Sad savior (savior)
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| You don’t have to pretend to be an orphan
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| Not important anymore |