How did I get here?
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And why the hell did it take this long?
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I buried a best friend
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Inside my trash can you left outdoors
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And you dropped me in the mailbox
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My face-paint still left on
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And you accused I never loved you
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I could say nothing to change your mind
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Charlie, Charlie, Charlie
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My smile has become empty
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Heard you've been looking for me
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Come on, kid, you know where I would go
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See, lately, lately, lastly
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I would love for you to ask me
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Where the line between my pen and mind's at war
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And tell most the truth you know
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My voice is a hatchet
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It's forgotten how to whisper soft
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My mind is a bucket
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And it captures the rain
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Sinking through the ceiling landing on the rooftops
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You told me you were filled up with love
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I said, "You've lost it"
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You said a mess of errors
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You know not what it costs yet
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But I know, I know, I know
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Charlie, Charlie, Charlie
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My smile has become lazy
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I heard you've been looking for me
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Come on, kid, you know where I would go
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See, lately, lately, lastly
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I would love for you to ask me
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Where the line between my pen and mind's at war
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And tell most the truth you know
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Said, "I've lost it all"
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I watched them burn all the pictures of good pain on the beaches
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And oh, if this is rock bottom, then I say, "Goddamn, the view from here is breathtaking"
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Oh, oh, oh
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Charlie, Charlie, Charlie
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My smile has become lazy
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I Heard you've been looking for me
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Come on, kid, you know where I would go
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See, lately, lately, lastly
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I would love for you to ask me
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Where the line between my pen and mind's at war
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And tell most the truth you know
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How Did I Get Here?
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| Meg & Dia |
