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Lately I've been picking at the fossil in my throat |
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It's hard to stare into the ocean |
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and to try to stay afloat |
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Now don't upset yourself due to the changing of my mood |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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I'm on a staircase to the bottom of the bottom of my soul |
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Although my feet are still connected |
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They are out of my control |
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Now please refrain yourself from worrying on my behalf |
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I'm hard to understand sometimes |
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I'm hard to understand sometimes |
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Honey come with me |
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It's just you and me |
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Baby believe it's |
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As simple as can be |
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I will be the jail that sets you free |
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I will be the jail that sets you free |
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I'm shuffling underneath my pillow for the bed-crumbs of my mind |
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It's hard to look there for a future |
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when I left it all behind |
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Please don't condescend and say you've heard this one before |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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And while you're offering a handshake to a goddamn amputee |
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I feel my phantom heart is scratching in a train-wreck memory |
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Please don't try to cure me with on rectifying glance |
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I'm hard to understand sometimes |
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I'm hard to understand sometimes |
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Honey come with me |
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it's just you and me |
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Baby believe it's |
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As simple as can be |
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I will be the jail that sets you free |
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I will be the jail that sets you free |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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I'm hard to please sometimes |
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I will be the jail that makes you |
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I will be the jail that breaks you |
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I will be the jail that sets you free |
