It's never been so crystal clear
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that i've been dying six months a year
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arguing with strangers about why i'm still here.(woah ohh)
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no one lets me forget
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questions about my relevance
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and i'm starting to believe their arguments
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in my self-defense
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it's just my self-destructiveness
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and always wasting all my breath
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and it's still a mystery
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why i'm doubting all my dreams
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all the things that i say
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will someday fade away
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but the message in these songs
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has kept me sane all along. [x2]
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(sane all along)
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the years hit like fist to face
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and some days i've tried to replace
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this person with the same god-given name. (woah ohh)
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some days i shake till noon
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i've tried to explain to overcrowded rooms
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across these states my narrow point of view.
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but what can i do?
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it's just my self-destructiveness
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and always wasting all my breath
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and it's still a mystery
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why i'm doubting all my dreams
|
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all the things that i say
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will someday fade away
|
but the message in these songs
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has kept me sane all along [x2]
|
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it's just my self-destructiveness
|
and always wasting all my breath
|
and it's still a mystery
|
why i'm doubting all my dreams
|
|
all the things that i say
|
will someday fade away
|
but the message in these songs
|
has kept me sane all along [x2]
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(sane all along)
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Sane all along.. (15 x ong.)
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P.S. Shock The World
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| Less Than Jake |
