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I don't like the way I look when I'm standing beside you. |
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This isn't me, I'm not happy. |
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Can you feel it too? |
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How long should I drag this on? |
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Waiting around for what's already gone. |
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I don't know what to believe in |
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Sink into this straitjacket feeling. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I break. I break. |
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I need to be free to feel like I can breathe |
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Cause this holy mess is strangling me. |
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I say that I should walk away |
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There's no change if I choose to stay. |
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I don't know what to believe in |
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Sink into this straitjacket feeling. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I break. I break. I break. |
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I don't like the way I look when I'm standing beside you |
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This isn't me, I'm not happy. |
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How long should I drag this on? |
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Waiting around for what's already gone. |
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I don't know what to believe in |
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Sink into this straitjacket feeling. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |
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I am afraid, I am afraid. |