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fall down |
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she said "im fine, im okay" |
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cover, up your trembling hands |
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theres indecision when you |
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know you aint got nothing left |
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when the good times never stay |
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and the cheap thrills always |
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seem to fade away |
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when will we fall... |
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when will we fall down? |
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jump back, got to get out of here |
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been too, too long this time |
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jump back, got to get out of here |
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when will, when will we fall down? |
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she hates her life |
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she hates her skin |
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she even hates her friends |
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tries to hold on to all the |
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reputations she cant mend |
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and theres some chance we could fail |
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but the last time someone was |
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always there for bail |
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when will we fall... |
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when will we fall down? |
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jump back, got to get out of here |
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been too, too long this time |
|
jump back, got to get out of here |
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when will, when will we fall down? |
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when will we, when will we fall down? |
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when will we fall... |
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for the last time conscience calls |
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for a good friend i was never there at all |
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when will we fall... |
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when will we fall down? |
