| She was walkin' in her feelings
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| But she don’t wanna feel it
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| She gone when she get high
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| Thank god for the ceiling
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| When I met her I was holding
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| The hero and the villain
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| I got a rope that you can’t climb
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| But you can hang in the buildin'
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| Leave everything you own
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| And run away with me
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| We’ll never get too far
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| If you need them
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| Were far away from home a broken family
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| I don’t know where we are but we’re safe here
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| Lay down
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| Fucked up
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| Give in
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| The pattern of the Lonely People
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| Wake up
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| Fucked up
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| Again
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| The pattern of the Lonely People
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| Green eye penicillin
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| And it’s all so revealin'
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| Now she’s in with her own kind
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| I wanna go but she chillin'
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| I think I made her a monster
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| I tried to save her but lost her
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| I found love though it’s so blind
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| She won’t even look when I call her
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| Somehow I should have known
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| You’d grow away from me
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| Cuz' we were so alone when we came here
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| Lay down
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| Fucked up
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| Give in
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| The pattern of the Lonely People
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| Wake up
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| Fucked up
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| Again
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| The pattern of the Lonely People
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| I don’t get pain
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| I don’t get love
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| I don’t get much
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| I don’t give up
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| I’ll get laid
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| I’ll go out
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| I’ll get buzzed
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| I’ll get saved
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| I don’t know
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| We all live the pattern of the Lonely People
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| We all live the pattern of the Lonely People
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| Lay down
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| Fucked up
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| Give in
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| The pattern of the Lonely People
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| Wake up
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| Fucked up
|
| Again
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| The pattern of the Lonely People |