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In the company of strangers |
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I am less than fine |
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I am turning into wallpaper before your eyes |
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Somehow I always end up on the wrong side of this fight |
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One day I will get it right |
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And I am not so hollow |
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I have nothing left for you to borrow |
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Maybe it's not too late for me to fly |
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Maybe you underestimated me and now it's time' |
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Cause I am tired of this fire |
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And I don't need your reason why |
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No more choking on regrets to keep you satisfied |
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I am coming up for air out of this heavy night |
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Oh, the scenery is different when you're not so small |
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I think I can take this fall |
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And I am not so hollow |
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I have nothing left to borrow |
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Maybe it's not too late for me to fly |
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Maybe you underestimated me and now it's time' |
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Cause I am tired of this fire |
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And I don't need your reasons |
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Light up the sky for me |
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Oh, I've been down too long |
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And when you turn your eyes |
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To see me, |
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I'll be gone |
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Maybe it's not too late for me to fly |
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Maybe you underestimated me and now it's time' |
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Cause I am tired of this fire |
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And I don't need your reason why, hey |
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Maybe it's not too late for me to fly, yeah, yeah, hey |