| Locked up in my head
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| On my own swimming around an island
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| Treasure map to take me where your heart is
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| You could think I’m funny like you once did
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| I’ve been a cold mess
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| Laying all my problems out on your bed
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| Sinking 'till I’m underneath the mattress
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| Feeling like the monster that I swore to keep away
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| I’ve been an anchor that’s pulling on you
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| Stopping and stalling is all that I do
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| You were so bright but I painted you blue
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| You don’t deserve that
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| You don’t deserve that
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| So I’m holding on, holding on
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| Tryna stitch myself back together
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| I won’t be gone for long, gone for long
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| 'Cause I’m working on getting better
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| I fell apart like I’m a jigsaw puzzle
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| It breaks my heart to see you stress and struggle
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| All I want, all I want
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| Is to stitch myself back together for you
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| (You, you, you)
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| Na na na na na na na na na
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| Ooh, for you
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| (You, you, you)
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| Na na na na na na na na na
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| When I fix this
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| Maybe we can stay in on the weekends
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| Do the things you wanted that I couldn’t
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| 'Cause I was too distracted
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| Getting faded with some mattresses and running from my past
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| I know that
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| I’ve been an anchor that’s pulling on you
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| Stopping and stalling is all that I do
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| You were so bright but I painted you blue
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| You don’t deserve that
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| You don’t deserve that
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| So I’m holding on, holding on
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| Tryna stitch myself back together
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| I won’t be gone for long, gone for long
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| 'Cause I’m working on getting better
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| I fell apart like I’m a jigsaw puzzle
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| It breaks my heart to see you stress and struggle
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| All I want, all I want
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| Is to stitch myself back together for you
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| (You, you, you)
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| Na na na na na na na na na
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| Ooh, for you
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| (You, you, you)
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| Na na na na na na na na na
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| So I’m holding on, holding on
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| Tryna stitch myself back together
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| I won’t be gone for long, gone for long
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| 'Cause I’m working on getting better
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| I fell apart like I’m a jigsaw puzzle
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| It breaks my heart to see you stress and struggle
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| All I want, all I want
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| Is to stitch myself back together
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| (You, you, you)
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| (You, you, you) |