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Bridge: |
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You say I've nothing left to offer you (now) |
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Seems like everything has changed |
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Roll into the next world |
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Chorus: |
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Find a (little) shoebox of our own |
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Something to destroy when I'm alone |
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For my judgement to be flawed |
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Won't be a first |
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Should we scratch our eyes out in denial? |
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Should we tear our hearts out, force a smile? |
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Will I ever get from a to be so unrehearsed? |
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Bridge |
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Chorus |
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I'm not coming home, I always find myself alone (x2) |
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Chorus |
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Find a shoebox of our own |
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To destroy when I'm alone |
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For my judgement to be flawed |
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Won't be a first |
