| Tomorrow I’m going to move and change my clothes
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| Just black on black and nothing else
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| I’ll just let it go
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| Oh, tonight I’m gonna scream and medicate
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| Cause it’s too late to beg someone for some money
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| And Emptiness is filling me
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| I’m gonna move back to zero
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| I’m gonna leave no doubt
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| I’m gonna zero you out
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| In the bold days
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| Just a substitute
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| For calling you, for stalling you
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| Gonna move back with some friends in black
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| Rebuild my life at 17th and Capp
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| I’m gonna move back to zero
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| And in the moment that I let go
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| I’m back to zero
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| And I take on a life of my own
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| I’m back to zero
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| And a song, a song starts to grow
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| Back to zero
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| And a song, a song
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| Don’t let sorrow bring you down
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| I’ve been in love with her
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| I speak in perfect Japanese
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| Oh, no, no, are you gonna do it?
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| I think I’m through now
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| I’ll mention all the black jeans
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| Go, go, go, go, go! |
| Whoo!
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| Back to zero!
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| (I'm gonna move back to zero)
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| Back to zero!
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| (I'm gonna leave no doubt. I’m gonna zero you out)
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| Haunted
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| No guarantees, sometimes it’s enough to breathe
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| And get through one more day of missing you
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| Get through one more day of missing you |