| Tell all your peers and all your friends you’re done
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| You’ve had enough
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| Before you get ahead of yourself I’m here to grab my stuff
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| Why do girls take turns in leaving me to burn?
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| You’d rather talk it out
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| I’d rather disconnect my jaw
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| Than get to grips with how I fuelled my flaws
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| Excuse me while I call you out
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| Question all your fears and doubts
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| Leaving me’s turned common practice
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| Bury me and nail the casket
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| You always had me down as an angry guy
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| But you never stuck around to find out the reason why
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| And now I try to hold my tongue in
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| Try to shut my mouth but it keeps on running
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| Thanks for nothing
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| Second chances
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| Overrated
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| Situation’s awkward and I hate it
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| I can’t pretend I’m sorry
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| Toothless there’s no bite in me
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| We never had a fighting chance in hell
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| You’d rather talk it out
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| I’d rather disconnect my jaw
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| Than get to grips with how I fuelled my flaws
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| Excuse me while I call you out
|
| Question all your fears and doubts
|
| Leaving me’s turned common practice
|
| Bury me and nail the casket
|
| Tell all your peers and all your friends we’re done
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| Escaped the chains you shook the curse it’s gone
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| It’s gone
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| You’d rather talk it out
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| I’d rather disconnect my jaw
|
| Than get to grips with how I fuelled my flaws
|
| Excuse me while I call you out
|
| Question all your fears and doubts
|
| Leaving me’s turned common practice
|
| Bury me and nail the casket
|
| You’d rather talk it out
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| Bury me and nail the casket |