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Foolin' the words with my pen |
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Losin' my place on the page |
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Sickness was my only friend |
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Help me and sold me again |
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I don't need a cannon ball |
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To feel like I'm free |
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Don't need a miracle, to see |
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Get them away, away from me |
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I fallen out of every scene |
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Stop with the past, starting on me |
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Get them away, away from me |
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Torn out of home's where I'd stay |
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Falling to pieces again |
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Bruised under alien skies |
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Endlessly hopelessly high |
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I don't need a cannon ball |
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To feel like I'm free |
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Don't need a miracle, to see |
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Get them away, away from me |
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I fallen out of every scene |
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Stop with the past, starting on me |
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Get them away, away from me. |