Well I know you don't know the reason
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And it's cold, a sign of the season
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'Cause you're old, and battered and beaten
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And we'll grow, til we hit the ceiling, yeah
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[Pre-Chorus]
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Well I'll be better, get away
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Send a letter, bombs away
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[Chorus:]
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You're covered in my skin
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I couldn't imagine anyone else
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I'm off for the weekend
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I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself
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Well it's gone and it's not returning
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And your clothes and pictures are burning
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'Cause you're old, and battered and beaten
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And we'll grow, til we hit the ceiling, yeah
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[Pre-Chorus]
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[Chorus]
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[Pre-Chorus]
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[Chorus]
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I couldn't imagine
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Why you would save yourself
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Skin
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| Breaking Benjamin |
