| Wake up, break up the mirror, does it look like someone you know?
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| To believe in starting over admits you fear that
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| Planned obsolescence
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| Looming
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| Step back, sit back a moment if you try to fight with the flow
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| You’ll marry your mistakes and sleep with Miss Direction
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| Dead ends define the
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| Means
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| I confess, I’m a wreck, you won’t miss me, forget me
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| It’s fair when you’re barely taking every shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck (I must confess)
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| How to live with yourself and stay manic, when vanity’s
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| Calling you out to take just one more shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck
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| (I'm such a wreck)
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| Don’t forget that
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| Planned obsolescence
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| Looming
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| Pick up, put back the pieces when you don’t think you can go on
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| Life was meant to be broken, doomed you from the start
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| Dead end define the
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| Means
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| I confess, I’m a wreck, you won’t miss me, forget me
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| It’s fair when you’re barely taking every shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck (I must confess)
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| How to live with yourself and stay manic, when vanity’s
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| Calling you out to take just one more shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck
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| All my friends high five the hands of time
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| (I keep mine tied, I keep mine all tied up and I)
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| Don’t look forward to this
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| (I shut my eyes, I shut mine so tight, friends wave good-)
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| Bye to second guessing
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| (I keep mine tied, I keep mine all tied up but I)
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| Don’t look back, I’m stuck here
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| I shut my eyes, I shut mine so tight
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| I confess, I’m a wreck, you won’t miss me, forget me
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| It’s fair when you’re barely taking every shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck (I must confess)
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| How to live with yourself and stay manic, when vanity’s
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| Calling you out to take just one more shot
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| You fail (you fail)
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| I’m such a wreck |