| Every day it gets a little closer
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| Overhaul my inner workings
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| Summer’s gone and fall is almost over
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| They control all of my emotions
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| Stuck inside this broken demeanor
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| That kept me up, all night
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| Trapped inside your walls again
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| Struggling to get to the answer
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| To let me in, to you
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| I find myself caught again
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| I don’t wanna hear you make-
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| An expression or sound
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| Because in love again I’ve found myself
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| Every day, it gets a little faster
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| Loss of lust has changed me for the better
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| Everyone’s in every single place now
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| So I confide in searching into myself
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| So won’t you pour the water fast and hot;
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| I’m dying here. |
| It’s who you’re taken over by
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| Fill me up with every drop; |
| I’m drying out
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| I’m caught between identities
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| Stuck inside this broken demeanor
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| That kept me up, all night
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| Trapped inside your walls again
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| Struggling to get to the answer
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| To let me into you
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| I find myself caught agaaaaaiiiiiiiin |