you did it before and youll do it again
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wasting all the time i spent
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you cut off your nose to spite your face
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and everything's such a daze
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cuz youre not focused and i know
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i know that my feelings will show
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wish it went back to the way it was
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but i know it cant be
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im running on empty, im runnin on empty
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remember what it meant to me
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its up to me, i realize now
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i guess its up to me, and ill win somehow
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i guess its up to....
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youre absent and i know it
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and its time to let me show it
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i just wish you were the same
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i guess its up to me
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and i know (lets go)
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changing faces and fading fast
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the way that you always have
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the piece of mind that felt like home
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is battered and broken and old
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and sometimes things, they pass you by
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and thats why im wondering why
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the easiest thing is to be weak
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and youre lazy so youll stay that way
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Up To Me
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| The Movielife |
