| There’s nothing left of me for you
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| I’ll get through like I always do
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| You’ll end up just as I’d expect
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| Take for granted everything I had to give
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| I’ve had enough
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| Gave everything I had but it didn’t have the touch
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| Cause it’s lost on a shelf
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| Collecting dust every word about my hell
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| These nights I don’t dream
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| Sleep is nothing but a luxury
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| And the price has become too steep
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| Hard to believe there’s any hope for me
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| The ones we should fear the most
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| Are the ones we give all of our hope
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| Now I’ll sleep with one eye open
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| How do I learn to trust again
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| When all I know is fighting from the bottom
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| Hard to know what’s left here in the end
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| Down and out
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| Is right where you left me
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| No good deeds without a fee
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| Surviving by the hand that fucking feeds
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| Hard to win
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| When you’re always dealt the same hand
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| Forced to fold
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| I never had a chance
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| Now I’ll sleep with one eye open
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| How do I learn to trust again
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| When all I know is fighting from the bottom
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| Hard to know what’s left here in the end
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| War inside my fucking mind
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| Living only to exist
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| Expiring with time
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| War inside my mind
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| Expiring with time
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| The ones we should fear the most
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| Are the ones we give all of our hope
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| Now I’ll sleep with one eye open
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| How do I learn to trust again
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| When all I know is fighting from the bottom
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| Hard to know what’s left here in the end
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| Now I’ll sleep with one eye open
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| How do I learn to trust again
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| When all I know is fighting from the bottom
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| Hard to know what’s left here in the end |