crossing the line again, it's all fundamental.
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feeling like these's got to be a way to control.
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but some people keep to themselves.
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and with a little luck it goes away with in time.
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pushing everybody out the way
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so get the fuck away
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pushing everybody out the way
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inside
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of me these a place i keep it's so sentamental,
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i create to watch you all from inside.
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take a deep breath because it's time, i gotta let it out.
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let you know, way too much inside.
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impuritys the shape and mold you.
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you better run, you better open your eyes.
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listen to what the fuck i've gotta say.
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what the fuck you say?
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listen to what the fuck i gotta say
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one time.
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self control i don't wanna indulge you,
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so i guess i'll keep taking my time.
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[chorus]
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this is the life you lead, you're so sentamental
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hold my tounge, i gotta keep it inside
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but you gotta be so damn sentamental
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too sensitive, i gotta keep it inside.
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always ending up at the place that i started.
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running around in circles, fake sence of control
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i know that better days are coming,
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open the treasures their hidden inside
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counting all the lies along the way. count
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1 2 3
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count another lie, look it up it's mine.
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this monsters almost grown, this angers not my own
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[repeat chorus]
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[b verse]
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so take away my sun
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my only means of shelter
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i'll try again,
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well i'll try harder
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chew it up and swallow
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push it down inside
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growing.
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Growing
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| Primer 55 |
