| All flashbacks lost in my way
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| Stuck on the black, smacked down on my face
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| Yea I’ve been handicapped by a ball and a chain
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| Locked down in my cell, four walls can relate facts
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| Little kid but a bigger world in the photograph
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| Out playin' but landed myself in Alcatraz
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| Outcast intact hooked to a polygraph
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| Lookin' to find myself but lost again like the artifact
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| Over yesterday
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| Stealin' hours away
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| It’s all for nothing
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| Still I can relate
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| I’d love to think that you’ll be fine
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| I get it out the way
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| Take another saint
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| It’s all for nothing
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| Else but numbing the pain
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| And still I hope that you’ll be fine
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| I’ve been trying to reach you
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| With these words that don’t get into your head
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| All our bridges are burning
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend and hope
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| Lost cause, can I still find hope?
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| Find a way to cope but I still need the antidote
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| Noose tied tight on the rope till I choke
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| But I won’t stop breathing till the top of the slope
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| Say my prayers and put me down just to rest
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| All my demons be calling but I feel blessed
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| The needle callin' me, got me feelin' stress
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| Keep on waking up, another crest on the chest
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| Over yesterday
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| Stealin' hours away
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| It’s all for nothing
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| Still I can relate
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| I’d love to think that you’ll be fine
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| I get it out the way
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| Take another saint
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| It’s all for nothing
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| Else but numbing the pain
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| And still I hope that you’ll be fine
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| I’ve been trying to reach you
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| With these words that don’t get into your head
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| All our bridges are burning
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend and hope
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| So sick of the lies, the whole world just died
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| Just look at my eyes and then you realize
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| That I’m really just that high I OD’D and demised
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| And baby don’t cry just pray up at the sky
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| Don’t justify when I’m crucified
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| Then glorified and then amplified
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend and hope
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| I’ve been trying to reach you
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| With these words that don’t get into your head
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| All our bridges are burning
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend and hope
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| Oh love, sing it to me
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| Say run, dare me to breathe
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| Show me the pattern now
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend
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| And there’s nothing we can do but pretend and hope
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| And hope |