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I never thought |
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I'd live to know |
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This feeling |
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A stream of emotions flowing |
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Through me |
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I Used to think that |
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I would learn |
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How to forget |
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Please help me through |
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The days without regrets |
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Define or defeat you |
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Me and I about to collide |
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I used to hope for a miracle |
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Decide and fend for me |
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Like all hope was lost |
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So I'll get used to the pain of being used |
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Everything felt and looked transparent |
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I'm starving from the lack of myself |
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I'm suffering around my own well being |
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Please someone help me through |
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And take away the pain |
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Define or defeat you |
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Me and I about to collide |
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I used to hope for a miracle |
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Decide and fend for me |
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Like all hope was lost |
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So I'll get used to the pain of being used |
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I used to think that this was as good as it could get... being used |
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Define myself |
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It feels like |
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I'm going nowhere |
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I used to hope for a miracle |
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Decide for myself |
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It seemed like all hope was lost |
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So I got used to the pain |
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Of being used |
