I've seen you bite your nails in guilty thought
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Thought you couldn't care less until I saw those paws
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I'd say if ya took a bite for every lie you told
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You would've run out of fingers and started on your toes
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Don't think you're on to something good right now
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So let's go back to the starting place
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And I believe in futures, but I can't afford to wait
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You've been doing it the wrong way
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And some day you'll find something that makes you feel okay
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But until then you'll make your own way
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You're the type of girl who puts on cyanide perfume
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Then asks for kisses on the neck from every boy in the room
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So tell me now how you find yourself at the bottom of a bottle in a bar
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And how your reflection reacts to you and your new scars
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I don't think you're on to something good right now
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I don't think you're on to something good right now
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So let's go back to the starting place
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And I believe in futures, but I can't afford to wait
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You've been doing it the wrong way
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And some day you'll find something that makes you feel okay
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But until then you'll make your own way
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All's well that ends well, I'm finished with this game
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There's got to be a better way than learning from your mistakes
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A small step for man now with you out of the way
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But now it's up to me to change
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And make it so tomorrow starts today
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And I believe in futures, but I can't afford to wait
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You've been doing it the wrong way
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And some day you'll find something that makes you feel okay
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But until then you'll make your own way
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The Wrong Way
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