| Give up and go home
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| Alone, and suffer some more
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| This head of stone lets no one in anymore
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| Cause my effort is never enough
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| I’ll start unpacking all of my stuff
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| Cause I’ve come to know my place
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| So let’s wreck everything I’ve built except the base
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| You have no idea how unproductive it is
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| To fall in and out of you as often as I do
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| And lately I’ve been feeling grey but today
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| I’m alright no thanks to you
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| Think I’ll go and roam outside your boundary
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| Walk on the ridge. |
| Far away from the city
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| Friends of friends prove untrustworthy
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| Be gone, just like you were at the last party
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| No SOS until the bottles are empty
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| Now my hunger isn’t wasted anymore
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| Cause I’m younger but I’m tired and I’m sore
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| I know where you’ve been
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| You’re ruining men
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| Never again will I let someone in
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| I know where you’ve been
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| You’re ruining men
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| Never again will I let someone in
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| You have no idea how unproductive it is
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| To fall in and out of you as often as I do
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| And lately I’ve been feeling grey but today
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| I’m alright no thanks to you
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| You have no idea how unproductive it is
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| To fall in and out of you as often as I do
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| And lately I’ve been feeling grey but today
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| I’m alright no thanks to you |