| I wanna feel the love, I wanna feel the hate
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| Want to take a stand, I wanna run away
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| Ego made of glass, cracking in my vein
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| Know it’s gonna pass, I can feel some pain
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| Jumping off an airplane into the sky
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| Closest thing I ever had to feeling, high
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| Yeah, high
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why?
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why?
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| I don’t know why I’m here, I don’t know why I stayed
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| Don’t know what I fear, lost in the decay
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| Burning' every bridge, so I can’t escape
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| Dig another ditch, isn’t that insane?
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| Ask me why I do it, I can just deny
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| There is nothin' to it, I can always lie
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| Yeah, lie
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why?
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why?
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| Fake a face, you know you can
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| Just pretend, it’s in the plan
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| We’re the same, it’s how it is
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| Oh, oh yeah
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| How can I feel love? |
| How can I feel hate?
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| How can I feel anything but this hollow state?
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| I can fake a face, I can tell a lie
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| I can make you think that I don’t even
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| Try, yeah
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| Try, yeah
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why?
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| Ooh, oh, oh, oh
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| Why? |