| So let’s start from the heart of it
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| There’s a part of myself I miss
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| Is it me or should I call it quits
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| Are we meant to coexist
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| It took so long to leave
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| It felt so wrong to stay
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| I tried so many times
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| To make sense of you and I
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| But I
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| I am a stranger to myself
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| And I take these pills but they don’t help
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| And I think that I am slipping away
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| But I’m okay
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| Oh, I’m okay
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| And I don’t have to say I’m sorry
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| I don’t have to say I’m sorry
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| Everybody knows
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| Not that anybody cares
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| Dragged through the mud
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| He pulls himself, fighting back the tears
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| The saint that you all know
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| Has got some demons of his own
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| And although it never shows
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| It’s hell
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| It took so long to leave
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| It felt so wrong to stay
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| I tried so many times
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| To make sense of you and I
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| But I
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| I am a stranger to myself
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| And I take these pills but they don’t help
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| And I think that I am slipping away
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| But I’m okay
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| Oh, I’m okay
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| Why do I do this to myself
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| I’m trapped inside of my own hell
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| I think that I am slipping away
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| But I’m okay
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| I’m never really okay
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| Hey, get up
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| Who are you
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| I’m you
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| And you’ve put me through fucking hell
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| Put me through hell
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| Hell
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| I’m done with facing pain every day
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| I feel it constantly
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| Shame
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| Oh, it brings out the worst
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| The worst
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| The worst in me
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| Alright let’s try this one more time
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| I am a stranger to myself
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| And I take these pills but they don’t help
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| I think that I am slipping away
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| But I’m okay
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| Oh, I’m okay
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| I am a danger to myself
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| I’m trapped inside of my own hell
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| And I think that I am slipping away
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| But I’m okay
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| I’m never really okay
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| And I don’t have to say I’m sorry
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| I don’t have to say I’m sorry
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| I don’t have to say I’m sorry |