| Hit the floor inside my cab
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| I missed the door and left a gash
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| A colour of a deep maroon
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| Inside my head, it’s storming soon
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| Told me I was made to breed
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| As long as I’m allowed to bleed
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| A present dripped in gasoline
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| A compliment for jealousy
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| Took a turn and had a drag
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| I pulled my skirt and had a laugh
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| I drove my heels into your toes
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| Drank a glass and on it goes
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| I can’t take it all
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| These faces lost in my head
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| Little pieces, broken secrets
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| All in my head
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| Fingernails and lightning bolts
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| They fill me up and break my bones
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| A thousand pillows cover me
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| I’m filtered like a silver screen
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| Ran up the stairs and locked my door
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| Crawled in my bed and screamed some more
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| A shadow in my vocal chords
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| A diamond that I can’t explore
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| I can’t take it all
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| These faces lost in my head
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| Little pieces, broken secrets
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| All in my head, head, head
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| Hit the floor, hit the floor now
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| And I’m crawling over spikes
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| At the door, at the door now
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| And my temper reaches heights
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| Nowhere to go, no
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| No one to fight so
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| Shoot it up, shoot it up
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| And they’re the storms that break the night
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| I can’t take it all
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| These faces lost in my head
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| Little pieces, broken secrets
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| All in my head
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| Little pieces, broken secrets
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| All in my head |