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Always sometimes, always seems to be |
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Chaos, crisis, always feeds off me |
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Then you'll get carried away |
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The trauma is all too real |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my soul, don't let it show |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my head, don't let it grow again |
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As I'm walkin', |
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I'm breathless, |
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I'd welcome clarity |
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My final excitement was failing to agree |
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Then you'll get carried away |
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The drama is all too near |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my soul, don't let it show |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my head, don't let it grow again |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my soul, don't let it show |
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And ohh too much |
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It's in my head, don't let it grow again |
