| You’ve got friends, you’ve got such good friends
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| And they tell you what you need to hear
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| They tell the truth and you know that life goes on
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| But for now you don’t think so
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| Oh no, I guess I start to slip away
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| I feel the sorrow and the fear
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| Oh no, I guess I start to slip away
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| Could use some mattresses here
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| I leave the pieces, what’s left is broken
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| Forget the furniture, the spell is spoken
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| Ignite the pictures, what’s past is over
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| I won’t come back again
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| Oh my god, oh my god, is this the end of everything?
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| Oh my god, oh my god, I hope I’m gonna wake up soon
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| It’s such a mess, everything’s such a mess
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| And you don’t know what to do with yourself
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| You’ve read some books, they all say you’re not alone
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| But for now you don’t think so… |