| I heard opposites attract
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| So you’re stuck with me
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| I’m like Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks
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| But when I come home you’ll be there for me right?
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| Without you, I’ll never make it I got a sick sense that I got a reason to worry
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| And sometimes I’m dense but these thoughts come in a flurry
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| You say they’re nonsense but I dreamt you left in a hurry
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| I don’t think I’ll ever make it alone
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| Annihilate
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| I’m wide awake
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| Don’t walk away
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| I’m suffocating
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| Don’t change your mind
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| Don’t be the death of me If you want me here I am Counting down to a zero
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| I got a panic attack
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| Like you wouldn’t believe
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| And my breathing’s out of whack, like a drum machine
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| I know if I pass out, you’d resuscitate me right?
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| Without you, I’ll never make it Is it okay now or did you meet someone better?
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| Without a mohawk with a real job and a sweater
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| Leaving me shell shocked steady getting ready for a header
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| I don’t think I’ll ever make it alone
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| Standing on the edge of the great divide
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| You’re pushing all the right buttons to make worlds collide
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| Would you stab me in the back like a homicide
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| Or leave me buried in your bullshit like a landslide
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| Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along?
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| As I sit and I scream this song
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| Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along?
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| If you are then I proved you wrong
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| Both ends burn
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| I’ll be waiting for you
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| I won’t turn
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| I’ll be waiting for you
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| Both ends burn
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| I’ll be waiting for you |