| When I wake up I can’t feel all right
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| When I wake up I’m not right
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| Cold in my bones and bullshit in my head
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| Yeah, I’m gonna lose my mind
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| Looking out of my bedroom, I can see the time flies
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| Nobody wants to tell me what it means
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| Please don’t look into my eyes
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| Cause I feel like a target now
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| But I’m too tough too tough too tough to die
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| Living waiting for the right time
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| Looking for the right way
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| Hypocondriac, Hypocondriac
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| That’s what they say
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| Looking out of my window, There’s another world
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| Nobody wants to tell me what it means
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| Please don’t look into my brain
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| Cause I feel like a target now
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| But I’m too tough too tough too tough to die
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| I don’t wanna let you see my world
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| I just wanna stay on my own
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| Hoping, Waiting, Fighting
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| Oh yeah that’s just what I want
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| I don’t wanna let you see my tears
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| I just wanna stay on my own and I know I’ll be all right… |