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Just one more drink she said |
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Is all she needs to ease the pain |
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Just one more day until she is sober she is clean |
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But she won't listen to the people that are helping her |
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She is spinning out of control |
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She is slipping out of my arms |
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She is spinning out of control with no hope of return |
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She's trying to hold on to (the things she understands) |
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The feeling of worthlessness |
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You think you will never be free the burden is always there |
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But trust me when I tell you that you will be ok I swear |
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Nobody cares she says |
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Nobody loves her in her head |
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Her life is torn apart |
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Missing the one she loves the most |
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Because she listens to the voices that are haunting her |
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She's spinning out of control |
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She is slipping out of my arms |
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She is spinning out of control with no hope of return |
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She's trying to hold on to (the things she understands) |
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The feeling of worthlessness |
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You think you will never be free the burden is always there |
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But trust me when I tell you that you'll be ok I swear |
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She's burning out |
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She's letting go |
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With every last breath she lets me know |
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Her faith is dead she slits her wrists |
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And waits for death |
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You think you will never be free the burden is always there |
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But trust me when I tell you that you'll be ok I swear |
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You've got to stop yourself |
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Rebuild your broken world |
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Ignore the voices that will bring you down |
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Stop yourself |