| With every word of my perpetual definition
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| I’m starting to think with enough time I just might get it
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| Been through the tolls, got my change and looked back
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| Swinging, we’re all negative souls
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| In every step of my combative evolution
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| The fight of my brain and my gut have been a nuisance
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| I’ve given myself enough slack to be secluded
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| We’re all negative souls
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| Practice what you know is wrong
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| Admit it’s hard to grow, when you’re so small
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| 'Cause you’re addicted to feeling sorry for yourself
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| A needle wove a thread between your body and guilt
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| You made a blanket of your scars
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| And you just wanna feel warm
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| 'Cause you wanna be the one everybody loves
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| You feel so sorry for yourself
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| And all you really want is guilt
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| Every day wake up, feel defeated
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| Listing your flaws is the church that you believe in
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| Just give it a break 'cause there’s people who are not eating
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| We’re all negative souls
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| I’m done with the past
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| Being brakes to my achievements
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| Cutting the lines, so the fluid runs out of me and
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| Teaching my body that the negatives can be beaten
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| Practice what you know you want
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| Admit it’s hard to grow when you’re so small
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| 'Cause you’re addicted to feeling sorry for yourself
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| A needle wove a thread between your body and guilt
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| You made a blanket of your scars
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| And you just wanna feel warm
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| 'Cause you wanna be the one everybody loves
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| You feel so sorry for yourself
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| And all you really want is guilt
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| It’s like quicksand taking you home
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| (It's like quicksand taking you home)
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| What a rush I felt to be warm
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| (What a rush I felt to be warm)
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| (It's like quicksand taking you home)
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| 'Cause you wanna be the one everybody loves
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| (It's like quicksand taking you home)
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| (What a rush I felt to be warm)
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| 'Cause you wanna be the one everybody loves
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| (What a rush I felt to be warm)
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| (It's like quicksand taking you home)
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| 'Cause you wanna be the one everybody loves
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| So just admit that you’re addicted, it’s a reason to fall
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| (What a rush I felt to be warm)
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| And all you really want is guilt
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| It’s like quicksand taking you home
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| What a rush I felt to be warm |