| These veins go down within my skin
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| I see the sunlight creeping in
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| It’s like I’m an open book
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| I’m unveiled upon every look
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| Why is it that I cannot see
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| The world that is inside of me
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| I question my every existence
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| I begin to trace some assistance
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| I’m falling for this, you’re dragging me down with you
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| I’m falling for this and there’s nothing that I can do
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| People tell me, «Take my time!»
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| Trying to find out my own way to climb
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it
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| And people tell me, «Slow things down!»
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| But I want to know it all right now
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it
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| I’m over being left unspoken
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| So sorry but I’m not that broken
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| No longer misled by your lies
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| And too bad that this is goodbye
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| I’m falling for this, you’re dragging me down with you
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| I’m falling for this and there’s nothing that I can do
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| People tell me, «Take my time!»
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| Trying to find out my own way to climb
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it
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| And people tell me, «Slow things down!»
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| But I want to know it all right now
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it
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| Fingertips holding on to every piece
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| Where’ve I left my crease
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| People tell me, «Take my time!»
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| Trying to find out my own way to climb
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it
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| And people tell me, «Slow things down!»
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| But I want to know it all right now
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| I’m not falling for it, not falling for this again
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| Not falling for it |