| Please don’t report me to the police
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| I wanted to help, but i can’t stick around
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| Do what you have to do
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| But remember, i helped you out
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| If and when you see me again, just pretend we never met
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| I just needed to do that for myself
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| Just get away from here and maybe it will never come up again
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| This is what they mean by standing in for the sane
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| I wouldn’t normally, but my bread became hell
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| You said i’m in pain and
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| I knew nothing would change by your scream
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| Just so you don’t think everyone’s the same way
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| Tomorrow i probably won’t remember i did a thing
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| You just need to make sure you’re okay
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| I need to get the hell out of here
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| I’m sure the cops are on their way
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| Please forget my face
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| Please forget my face
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| This is what they mean by standing in for the sane
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| And i’ll never bother anyone, again
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| Hold my hand through this long walk
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| Tell me i can when i balk, and go too far
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| These are men on either side with threatening hands
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| Put my spinning head in a soft crown
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| Going down a gray ladder with a dry glare every ten feet and no hands |