| Far too gone to be |
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Pleasing |
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Anyone |
| Just enough left
for |
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Breakfast and |
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Passing |
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Out |
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| Such a wild and |
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Crazy |
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Dude |
| The life of |
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No |
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One's |
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Party |
| |
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| Just |
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Another |
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Soul |
| Lost to loving |
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Lost to touching |
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No way to |
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Cope |
| |
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| Playing this |
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Silly |
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Game |
| That locks |
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Everyone |
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Else |
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Out |
| |
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| Wonder why I |
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Play |
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It |
| Is it fear of |
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Being |
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Hurt |
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Again |
| |
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| Is it just |
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Not |
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Knowing |
| Any other way to |
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Make it |
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Through the |
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Nite |
| |
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| Or am I |
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Punishing |
|
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Myself |
| Through withdrawal
and |
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Isolation |
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For some |
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Wrong |
| |
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| Got to find |
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Some |
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Way |
| Unlock this |
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Bind |
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Return to |
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Living |
| |
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| But, I have to |
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Get there |
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By myself |
| No one else who |
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Can |
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Take me |
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There |
| |
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| Time for letting go |
|
Unfolding |
|
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Taking wing |
| Finding
independence |
|
Setting |
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Myself |
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|
Free |
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