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I'm no good now |
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and I'm not sure |
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that I ever was. |
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Apologies are all thats left of me now. |
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Crying hard into my arms |
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I'll always be the lonely. |
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I'll always be |
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I'll always be |
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I'll always |
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and I know that |
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it's easier to get there |
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then it ever is to leave |
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but I think it's just the other way for me. |
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You know I am object |
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who is stuck inside your pocket, |
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you use me as you please. |
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So please use me. |
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Apologies are all thats left of me. |
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Crying hard into my arms, |
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I'll always be, |
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I'm no good now and I never was. |
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I'll always be |
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I'll always be |
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I'll always be. |