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Lyrics:
I guess I’m stuck like this, I guess you could say that I had this coming, The way I see it, it’s hard for me to fake That I spend my time writing things I’d never say.
I can’t be everything And I can’t do what I say I will do, I’m just trying my best to keep us all singin now.
I spend most my time in my own head My place, unclean; and unmade bed. Well, I need this to be a chance to get over me, Cause I spend my time writing things I’d never say, and that’s ok.
I need someone to defend me, To tell me I’m right, to tell me that I’m ok. I need someone, who would die for me, To tell me I’m right, to tell me that I’m ok.
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