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I need another story |
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Something to get off my chest |
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My life gets kinda boring |
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Need something that I can confess |
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Til' all my sleeves are stained red |
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From all the truth that I've said |
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Come by it honestly I swear |
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Thought you saw wink, no |
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I've been on the brink, so |
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Tell me what you want to here |
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Something that were like those years |
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Sick of all the insincere |
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So I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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This time, don't need another perfect line |
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Don't care if critics never jump in line |
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I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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My god, amazing how we got this far |
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It's like we're chasing all those stars |
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Who's driving shiny big black cars |
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So tell me what you want to here |
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Something that were like those years |
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Sick of all the insincere |
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So I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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This time, don't need another perfect line |
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Don't care if critics never jump in line |
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I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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got no reason, got not shame |
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Got no family I can blame |
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Just don't let me disappear |
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So tell me what you want to here |
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Something that were like those years |
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Sick of all the insincere |
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So I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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This time, don't need another perfect line |
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Don't care if critics never jump in line |
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I'm gonna give all my secrets away |