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I hurt myself again today, |
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Feelin' a little numb |
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I could Use the pain. |
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I always find myself in this |
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Little bind. |
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It's been a few weeks since |
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You've been around, |
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So here I sit with my hands |
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Strapped down patiently awaiting |
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Our secert games |
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We used to play |
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All alone, so here |
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I sit all tied up, |
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All alone with all my thoughts, |
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I do not mind if this goes on. |
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I think about about what |
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I'll say to you |
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When you finally decide to come my way, |
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I'm sitting around all painted like a fool, |
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And I don't know how |
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I got This way, and |
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I don't know how much more |
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I wanna take. |
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But I know you'll shoot me down, and bury me before |
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I get too high. |
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So here I sit all tied up all |
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Alone with my thoughts when |
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Will I learn to walk away > |
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From the things |
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I do that make |
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Me feel the way, |
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I feel when |
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I'm with you? |
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Tonight it's me, myself and |
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I, All this pain |
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I seem to put |
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Myself through, all the ways |
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I Find to submit to you |
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Cat o' nine tails gettin' old |
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And I don't know how |
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I got This way |
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I don't know how much more |
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I wanna take. |
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I got a millon ways to tame |
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Myself and a million nights to try |
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When will you come around |
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To do the things you do to me |
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I hate this game of solitaire. |
