Yesterday morning every part of her just shut down
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Getting out of bed never felt so difficult before
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Every step she took led to the wrong direction
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And she never made it out her door
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Yesterday morning Jamie yielded to all she hates
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But if she despises it so much why did she give in
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Seems like this battle just can¡¯t be won
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And she¡¯s stuck there alone again.
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She said I¡¯m so sick of this stumble, stumble that I¡¯ve been calling a walk
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And so I¡¯m tired of the mumble, mumble that I¡¯ve described as a talk
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And now I guess its time I lose myself
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To the one who found me here, who found me here
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Yesterday morning every part of her just shut down
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and All that she knew or thought she knew flew out the door
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Things she loves so easily forgotten
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Now Jamie can¡¯t love no more
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She said I¡¯m so sick of this stumble, stumble that I¡¯ve been calling a walk
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And so I¡¯m tired of the mumble, mumble that I¡¯ve described as a talk
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And now I guess its time I lose myself
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To the one who found me here
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Found me here, found me, found me here
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Yesterday Morning
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| Matt Wertz |
