Acquantances
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They don't stick around
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I can only count my true friends on one hand
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I'm tired
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I'm tired of holding on
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I'm tired
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I'm tired of holding on... to nothing
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My feelings are taken for granted
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Hey man, I won't leave you
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But I'll still stab you in the back
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In times of trouble
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I call my friends all over
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To lift and help me to my feet
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And keep me free from harm
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In time of trouble
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Holding On
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| Ignite |
