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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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I'll describe my mornings in the early hours |
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And my pulses are racing, my heart beats out loud |
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I am north of the border and |
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I'm cold and |
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I sweatAnd |
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I worry, I worry what tomorrow will bring |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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I walk north of the border and step over the line |
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To a place of frustration going out of my mind |
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I've tried wearing bright colors to brighten my life |
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But the truth cuts through fashion, yes, it cuts like a knife |
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Feel itJust look at our faces, yes, they say more than words |
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We're so lost in our problems, we're so lost in our world |
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Yesterday, nothing, but today is okay |
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I've enough to survive on, tomorrow's another day |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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Scrape my nails across a brick |
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Scrape my nails |
