Lately I've been staring out to space,
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Forgetting time and how to spend my days.
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It's the shape of things you left behind.
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You disturbed my mind and now I'm less inclined
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To find away out.
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I find it's a waste of time.
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I'm spinning around a big mistake,
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I'm pointing the blame at your name
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I'm broken
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You have made me broken.
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Lately I've been feeling no regrets.
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Forgetting how you got so in my head.
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Everything that I thought was real has faded and I feel
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There is no way to heal.
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There is no way out.
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I find it's a waste of time.
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I'm spinning around a big mistake,
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I'm pointing the blame at your name
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I'm broken
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You have made me broken.
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Wake up time and your not mine.
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Everything you leave behind, every pillow talk, was fake.
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My mistake.
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I gotta keep my back straight.
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Wake up time and I'm not fine.
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Everything you left behind,
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All the pillow talk was fake.
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My mistake.
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I gotta keep my back straight.
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I'm spinning around a big mistake,
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I'm pointing the blame at your name
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I'm broken
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You have made me broken.
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Tell me, "Am I broken?"
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Broken
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Buddahead |