I'm breaking promises and breaking you apart
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while this constant battle rages in my mind.
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Over which path to take
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How much of this is fate
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and how much is just a waste of time
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Because I don't know just what I need
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Stuck somewhere in the in-between
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3 in the morning and I wish that I could sleep.
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But I'm wide awake.
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Medicine bottle's laying empty on the floor
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But I still can't make these headaches go away
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More of a bastard than I've ever been before
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I'd be better off just bashing in my brains.
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All this feels like it's some other life
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Doesn't it seem way too dark tonight
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Because I don't know just what I need
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Stuck somewhere in the in-between
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3 in the morning and I'm writing this all down
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And I hope it makes it easier somehow.
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Wide Awake
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