| Oh I’m knocking down these buildings
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| Like I’m breaking through these feelings
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| Stepping on the dreams in my head
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| And I’m feeling kinda angry
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| But my attitude will vary
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| All the things you think I might’ve said
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| When you think I’m coming home
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| Lock the door leave me alone
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| Run into the ocean instead
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| And I think I’ll try and give you up
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| Running pretty low on luck
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| Covered in the sheets of my bed
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| Covered in the sheets of my bed
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| So I’m running through this ocean
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| Flailing in its motion
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| All the love I had for you is dead
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| There’s a fire for your fury
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| And a gavel for your jury
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| And a place that you can claim in my stead
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| So I’m running through this town in black
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| Leather jeans and stupid hats
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| To be or not to be’s what he said
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| And I think I’ll try and give you up
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| Running pretty low on luck
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| Covered in the sheets of my bed
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| Covered in the sheets of my bed
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| And I’ll do the best that I can
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| To fuck up all your plans
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| You’re as blind as the eyes that you steal
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| I hope your wounds will never heal
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| And I hate every breath that you take
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| Cause I feel and I kneel and I break
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| And I know, Oh I know what it costs
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| Cause now I am always lost
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| But your eyes will clash with your skin
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| And your gaze will hold me in
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| And I know your mind is set
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| So I’ll take what I can get
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| And your eyes will clash with your skin
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| And your gaze will hold me in
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| But I know your mind is set
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| So I’ll take what I can get
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| So I’ll take what I can get (x8) |