everybody's just filled with hate, but
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ill always offer a clean slate
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oh how i've tried to stick up for you
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but you always fuck up something new
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the bickering the snickering is old
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i can't see you thinking twice as
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another drama unfolds and your life...
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wastes, wastes, wastes away
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fear is in the mirror, you're just passing by
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we all make mistakes
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but you've never really owned up to it
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and all your half-assed apologies
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don't ever really add up to shit
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your self service is blatant
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and we've served all your purposes
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you wonder how you missed all the answers,
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without trying to scratch the surface and your life...
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is that fear in the mirror
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is this another shattered life, is this
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the amount of all the broken promises and lies
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the more i try not to let you slip
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the more it feels like i'm chasing
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first high wasted my love, smoked my
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empathy angered my sympathy, love and wisdom
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they pass you by
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Passerby
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| American Steel |
