| I don’t talk about my feelings much
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| Sit around with all my secrets tucked
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| Under the table with my family
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| Staring off a little distantly
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| Stuck in the middle of America
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| Drawing Xs on my calendar
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| We get bored and drink our dreams away
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| Cause that’s what everybody does these days
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| Layin' here underneath the big sky
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| Stars blinking at me like they’re strobe lights
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| Suddenly it hits me like a snake bite
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| Everything is clear and I realize
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| I’m stuck in the paint on the wall in a picture frame
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| White little house but there’s nobody home
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| Stuck in a life that I didn’t want anyway
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| But I don’t even know
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| Where would I go
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| If I ever got out of here
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| Paint a new world with the colors I stole
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| One of these days yeah I might just disappear
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| And you won’t even know
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| We sit around and let the TV fill
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| Up all the quiet, on the window sill
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| Are all the flowers we tried to save
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| But no one’s getting any sun today
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| We talk and talk forever but
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| We never end up anywhere
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| Get bored and give our love away
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| Cause that’s what everybody does these days
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| Layin' here underneath the big sky
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| Stars are blinking at me like they’re strobe lights
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| Suddenly it hits me like a snake bite
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| Everything is clear and I realize
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| I’m stuck in the paint on the wall in a picture frame
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| White little house but there’s nobody home
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| Stuck in a life that I didn’t want anyway
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| But I don’t even know
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| Where would I go
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| If I ever got out of here
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| Paint a new world with the colors I stole
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| One of these days yeah I might just disappear
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| And you won’t even know
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| Oh
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| You won’t even know
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| Oh
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| You won’t even know
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| I’m stuck in the paint on the wall in a picture frame
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| Some people look for a second but go
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| They’re seein' themselves but they just have to look away
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| Cause they don’t even know
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| I’m stuck in the paint on the wall in a picture frame
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| White little house but there’s nobody home
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| Stuck in a life that I didn’t want anyway
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| But I don’t even know
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| Where would I go
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| If I ever got out of here
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| Paint a new world with the colors I stole
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| One of these days yeah I might just disappear
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| And you won’t even know
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| Oh
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| You won’t even know
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| Oh
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| You won’t even know |