| Tell me, tell me what I did, to end up in a ditch like this
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| Losing faith in all I know
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| Dizzied up when the sun goes down and making out with the tear-stained ground
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| I’ll get up but, I won’t go home
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| Those lies from your mouth
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| Can’t cover the truth in your eyes
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| So where were you, when I lost my mind
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| My walls came down with all my pride
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| Our story is ending and I’m done pretending
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| That blood and a name means one goddamn thing
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| You chew me up in your clinical hell and spit me out in your whiskey well
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| Half drunk in your room, all alone
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| I’m no hometown hero just, some gypsy zero
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| With no one but, the streets to call my own
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| Those lies from your mouth
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| Can’t cover the truth in your eyes
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| So where were you, when I lost my mind
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| My walls came down with all my pride
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| Our story is ending and I’m done pretending
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| That blood and a name means one goddamn thing
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| The curtain is falling and I’m walking away
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| Redemption is calling but, you’re still in the way
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| So tell me, tell me what I did
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| To end up in a ditch like this
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| So where were you, when I lost my mind
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| My walls came down with all my pride
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| And our story is ending and I’m done pretending
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| That blood and a name means one goddamn thing |