| I wash my face with soapy water
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| Disguise the tears 'cause you’re somebody’s daughter
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| And they don’t ever wanna see you cry
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| Anxiety’s grip is always waiting to take me
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| It sits in my stomach, I fear it’s starting to shape me
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| It’s hard to live when you’re scared to die
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| If I’m gonna sit and wait then I might as well
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| Ask for the hand of the Devil himself
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| I thought I heard her laugh but it was hard to tell
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| So look into my eyes and see how close I am to crack
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| But they just say hello and never look back
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| I thought I heard them talk but it was hard to catch
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| Superstition has me out of control
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| Touch my head and bless my soul
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| I pray it ain’t a feeling, but my soul is just old
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| Cause nothing heals misery’s fist
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| No witch’s pill, no lover’s kiss
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| If life is easy then what is this?
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| If I’m gonna sit and wait then I might as well
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| Ask for the hand of the Devil himself
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| I thought I heard her laugh but it was hard to tell
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| So look into my eyes and see how close I am to crack
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| But they just say hello and never look back
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| I thought I heard them talk but it was hard to catch
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| Light a smoke, put it out
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| Search for rooms, out of town
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| Start again, cut your hair
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| You’ve wondered love, but it’s hard to care
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| (I'll care, I’ll try to care)
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| Choose a religion, choose a goddamn sport
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| Go find something to eradicate these thoughts
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| You might not waste time, and keep good health
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| But that’s not it, there’s something else
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| If I’m gonna sit and wait then I might as well
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| Ask for the hand of the Devil himself
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| I thought I heard her laugh but it was hard to tell
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| So look into my eyes and see how close I am to crack
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| But they just say hello and never look back
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| I thought I heard them talk but it was hard to catch |