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This confession is obvious to me. |
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Happy dreams, sick f**k. |
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You're supposed to be here with the lepers. |
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The ones with vitriol. |
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Right now I feel like one of those. |
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Because the ones with emotions get sick in the end, like you. |
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Stop if it hurts to fight. |
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We lie for love because we believe that we need some. |
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They lie to f**k and you know, in life it hurts to try to do right. |
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Where's the lesson? |
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Now, let's be honest here. |
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Happy dreams are f**king synonymous with fear. |
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Like the lepers, |
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who wants to break the news that right now they're losing more than they have to? |
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The one's with emotions get sick in the end, like you. |
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Just stop if it hurts to fight. |
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They want to break you down. |
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You're gonna let them. |
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Dying in a hole? |
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It happens to the worst of us. |
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It will happen to you. |