| Home alone just getting pissed
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| I feel like I barely exist
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| Or maybe I’m more real than anyone around me
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| High as hell and drunk as fuck
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| Barely able to stand up
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| At least you left more or less the way you found me
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| Looks like we’re doing this again
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| I’m not an alcoholic, I just play one on the weekends
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| We’re on the balcony
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| I’m screaming, «Baby please!»
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| But you’re still pushing me over the edge
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| It’s 13 stories down before I hit the ground
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| But I can’t get that sound out of my head
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| Home alone ‘cause once again
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| Been ditched by all my so called friends
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| There’s nothing left but pull that bottle off the shelf and
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| Catalog my worst regrets and I ain’t got no cigarettes
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| So I’ll sit here and try to out drink me, myself and
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| I’m gonna kill myself this way
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| I’m blacking out most every night and sleeping through most of the day
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| We’re on the balcony
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| I’m screaming, «Baby please!»
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| But you’re still pushing me over the edge
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| It’s 13 stories down before I hit the ground
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| But I can’t get that sound out of my head
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| Oh baby, can’t you see?
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| You and me, we’re such a beautiful catastrophe
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| I keep falling
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| I keep falling
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| I keep falling 13 stories down
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| We’re on the balcony
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| (Keep falling 13 stories down)
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| Beautiful catastrophe |