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You're always bringing me down
'Cause I won't play the clown You're hard to believe in I can't do anything right So I'll just save the fight And forget you conceived me Well I'm in trouble now 'Cause I won't wear the crown And my problem is leaving When my head starts to spin And I never will win As I fumble the meaning I'm sorry I'm not someone else I'm sorry I can't make it right I'm sorry I can't help myself I'm sorry please excuse me This song's for liars They don't care This song's for liars They don't care You always shove me aside Fill my head up with lies I wanted to hate her The conversation got old So I'll just find the door And I will be leaving |
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Gotta stop holding your breath
He's not coming back this time Gotta stop holding your breath 'Cause you're turning blue this time Well I know that you're confused You said And I know that you can't lose Today is that day Today Gotta stop holding your breath He's not gonna change this time Gotta stop holding your breath You're turning blue this time Well I know that you're confused You said And I know that you'll pull through Today is that day Today is that day Today Gotta stop holding your breath He's not coming back this time Gotta stop holding your breath You're turning blue this time Well I know that you're confused You said And I know that you can't lose Today is that day Today I'm yours Today I'm yours |
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So I got myself undone
What do you think now And I lost myself a job What do you say now How was I to know How was I to get back How was I to know So I hooked myself on drugs What do you think now And I stole myself a car What do you say now How was I to know How was I to get back How was I to know It's a sign of the times It's the way we turned out I can't get back now There's no turning around Well I lied to you again What do you think now? And I smoked your last cigarette What do you say now? How was I to know? How was I to get back? How was I to know? |
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