| Like the mirror I stare into:
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| Distorting my own view of how I see myself,
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| So untraceable to everybody else.
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| Shattered pieces fell as I tell myself
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| That everything is alright
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| As I stand here left with nothing.
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken.
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| Like the mirror, that’s my rear view:
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| Distorting my own views of how I see myself,
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| It’s not erasable, I’m miserable as hell.
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| As the pages turn, I begin to learn
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| That I have every reason to resent myself.
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken.
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| Don’t take this away, 'cause I need it.
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| And I can’t let go of this feeling.
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| And these walls, they fall and my time is Slipping further, I can’t fight it.
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| I stand outside of my front porch and look at photographs of when
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| Things seemed simpler.
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| But I pushed away, so this is where I am:
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| At a different place where I lost track
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| And everything’s not alright.
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| So I’ll stand here left with nothing.
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken.
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| Don’t take this away, 'cause I need it.
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| And I can’t let go of this feeling.
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| And these walls, they fall and my time is Slipping further, I can’t fight it.
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| I’m holding on to what I know,
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| Don’t wanna change.
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| I may be wrong, but after every word that’s spoken,
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken.
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| Like the mirror I stare into:
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| Distorting my own view of how I see myself,
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| So untraceable to everybody else.
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| Shattered pieces fell as I tell myself
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| That everything is alright
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| As I stand here left with nothing.
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken.
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| Don’t take this away, 'cause I need it.
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| And I can’t let go of this feeling.
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| And these walls, they fall and my time is Slipping further, I can’t fight it.
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| Don’t take this away, 'cause I need it.
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| And I can’t let go of this feeling.
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| And these walls, they fall and my time is Slipping further, I can’t fight it.
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| I’m holding on to what I know,
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| Don’t wanna change.
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| I may be wrong, but after every word that’s spoken…
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| I’m not broken. |
| (na nana na)
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| I’m not broken. |
| (na nana na)
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| I’m not broken. |
| (na nana na)
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| But after every word that’s spoken,
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| I’m broke, but I’m not broken. |