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Sometimes things get a little hazy |
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Sometimes I think I'm just a little crazy |
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I don't even know my own name |
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Soon all of me will go up in flames |
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Wearing scars on my arms and in my eyes |
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Are you friends or enemies in disguise? |
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So hard when everything just runs against me |
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Jealous words turn into a love/hate frenzy |
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Won't someone lend me a helping hand? |
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Time is up to the time that's left undone |
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Time to grab my hat, grab my coat |
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I gotta load my gun |
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Silly things always, always |
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Are the ones that turn out worst |
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And it seams the ones that love you |
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Always hurt you the most |
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Won't someone please understand? |
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Won't someone lend me a helping hand? |
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Won't someone please take the time to think |
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That your actions and words |
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They don't always say what they mean? |
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Since I was a child, I used to dream of many things |
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Superstars, the bizarre, kings and their pretty queens |
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Now it seems I need a shot, a drink to jog my thoughts |
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Why does this happen all the time? |
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Is it, is it just because, because no one will understand? |
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Won't someone lend me a helping hand? |
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Won't someone take the time to think? |
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That your actions and words |
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They don't always say what they mean? |
