| Sometimes I just feel like I’m
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| Hopelessly devoted to this depression in my head
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| It’s been stuck there since I was just a kid, now I’m almost a man
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| Learning things about myself I wish that I never did
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| And I’m sick of hating this person that I’ve become
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| And I’m sick of always feeling like I’m all that I’ve got
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| I’m so tired of singing the same old songs
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| So tired of feeling so alone
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| People say you’ve just got to try and move on
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| But these concrete shoes that I’m wearing are overbearing
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| These days, I can’t stop wishing my life away
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| Is there anybody out there that could fix me?
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| I hate to see my parents in me
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| They’re the last things I ever wanted to be
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| But as I took up the drinking, things only got worse
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| My inhibitions were dropped, but this sadness still hurts
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| There’s a hole in my head and a hole in my chest
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| That can’t be soothed by any bottle or sedative
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| Just got to try and move on
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| But these concrete shoes that I’m wearing are overbearing
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| These days, I can’t stop wishing my life away
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| Is there anybody out there that could fix me?
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| People say you’ve just got to try and move on
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| But these concrete shoes that I’m wearing are overbearing
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| These days, I can’t stop wishing my life away
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| I don’t think there’s anybody out there that could fix me?
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| I couldn’t fix me
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| You couldn’t fix me
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| They couldn’t fix me
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| I think I’m the only one who could fix me |