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Please don't look at me when I'm trying to sing |
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I'll mess up and then shut down |
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And then I'll probably laugh, but still after the fact |
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It's so weird that people care now |
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From songs we used to know, to places we still go, we all have things that never change |
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If we're just messing around, see I don't come from a big town, so I'm easily entertained |
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Maybe I can find a way back |
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But the fact remains that I feel stuck |
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And always hoping for the best just sounds like desperation to me |
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The TV lights up my room, my thoughts are lighting a fuse, and it's going straight to my brain |
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They say you die alone, miles from your home, I guess we erase what we can't face |
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Maybe I can find a way back |
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But the fact remains that I feel stuck |
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And always hoping for the best just sounds like desperation to me |
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Oh yeah, I don't need much motivation |
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I've said, I'll take the blame for everything |
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Oh yeah |
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(It's hard to get up from here) |
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It's hard to get up when you feel vacant |
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I've been |
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(Laying here for so long) |
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Woken up from my bathroom floor |
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Oh yeah |
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(It's hard to get up from here) |
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I don't need much motivation |
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I've said |
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(Been laying here for so long) |
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I'll take the blame for everything |
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Maybe I can find the way back |
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But the fact remains that I feel stuck |
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And always hoping for the best just sounds like desperation to me |
