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If you're walking home tonight |
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Say your prayers, |
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Keep to the streetlights. |
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I know I'm on your mind |
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With the worst intentions. |
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And I'm working up the guts |
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To say you weren't enough. |
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F**k what your friends will say; |
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I never was about you anyway. |
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And I know it's not me; |
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Your ruse and cigarettes, |
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Your lack of sensibility. |
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So let go, forget me; |
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You're lost just like the rest |
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And not taking my stability. |
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Your love's pariah, |
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Her renegade; |
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I know it's not in my head. |
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It's not in my head. |
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You're a walking disaster, |
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You need to grow up. |
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I wish you nothing more. |
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It's bad enough that every day |
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I can't wake up and I |
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Can't sing along to songs about me. |
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I'm working up the guts |
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To say you weren't enough. |
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F**k what your friends will say; |
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Alex is a boy's name anyway. |
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And I know it's not me; |
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Your ruse and cigarettes, |
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Your lack of sensibility. |
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So let go, forget me; |
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You're lost just like the rest |
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And not taking my stability. |
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Your love's pariah, |
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Her renegade; |
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I know it's not in my head. |
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It's not in my head. |
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You're a walking disaster, |
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You need to grow up. |
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I wish you nothing more. |
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I won't be the only one |
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That lets you down. |
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You've lied to yourself |
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And shown your true colors. |
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Now there's no boy at your door. |
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I'm jaded, so jaded |
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And I wish you nothing more. |
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You're a walking disaster, |
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If I knew one. |
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(x3) |
