| Second guess every word before I even speak
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| Like a drug, it dilutes with every hit you seek
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| Assembly line authenticity
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| Ghostwritten complicity
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| Who are you to tell me what to do?
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| I’ll hold back the past
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| I’ll tear apart the future
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| Just to stay alive
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| Just to stay alive
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| 'Cause I’m drowning in the sound
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| Drowning in the sound in my mind
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| Run in circles once again, what do you even mean?
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| Dead ideas on arrival, made up your mind it seems
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| Overboard, what was once profound
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| Drowned, but plotted, lost your ground
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| Who are you to tell me what to do?
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| I’ll hold back the past
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| I’ll tear apart the future
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| Just to stay alive
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| Just to stay alive
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| 'Cause I’m drowning in the sound
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| Drowning in the sound in my mind
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| Second guess every word before I even speak
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| I’ll hold back the past
|
| I’ll tear apart the future
|
| Just to stay alive
|
| Just to stay alive
|
| 'Cause I’m drowning in the sound
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| Drowning in the sound
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| I’ll hold back the past
|
| I’ll tear apart the future
|
| Just to stay alive
|
| Just to stay alive
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| 'Cause I’m drowning in the sound
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| Drowning in the sound in my mind |