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Scratch your days in the wall. |
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Count your nights like the friends that never call. |
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Peel the skin from your fingers 'til there's nothing at all. |
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You can tell by this mess |
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that this is something you never thought you'd miss. |
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Is it breaking you down or just breaking your fall? |
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Oh, it's too early to call. |
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Oh, it's too early to call. |
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Cause I'm going blind from staring at my feet. |
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Don't be alarmed when you can't find the company I keep. |
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Keep your ear to ground. |
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Ignore the sound of it only getting worse, |
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And crack a smile if it won't crack you first. |
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Dead-end year spent waiting for a break you don't deserve. |
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Cause I'm going blind from staring at my feet. |
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Don't be alarmed when you can't find the company I keep, |
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Cause I don't mind these fingernails stuck between my teeth. |
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I'll cross my fingers and pray that they don't break. |
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I'll pray that I don't one day point them towards the mirror-glass, |
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And wonder who I see staring back at me. |
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One day who I am and what I lack won't be the same thing, |
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Won't be the same thing, |
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Won't be the same. |
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Cause I'm going blind from staring at my feet. |
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Don't be alarmed when you can't find the company I keep, |
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Cause I don't mind these fingernails stuck between my teeth. |
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I'll cross my fingers and pray that they don't break. |
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I'll pray that they don't. |