Oh man, I can't believe the things I said to you
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I must have been out of my mind
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Desperation crept in
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from all the things I've kept in
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I'm sorry I just couldn't help myself
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I can tell by look in your eyes
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that you think I'm a fool
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It's alright, it's too late to turn back now
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I'm throwing these lines out
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I'm throwing my line out
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Hoping you'll bite and drag me in with you
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I go so low until I see
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It's when I hit the bottom I know for sure
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It gets so pathetic when you're lonely
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that you'll do anything
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I can't believe what I've become
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The things I say and do
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Loneliness will make you throw your sense away
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Here I am trying to get through
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Feeling so small
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Running my mouth at you
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I'm feeling strange like a stranger
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I'm here but I know I'm out of there
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As close as I get is so far away
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Am I coming off like I'm crazy?
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My lack of pretense too intense?
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Am I telling you more than you want to know?
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Oh man, I can't believe the things I said to you
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I must have been out of my mind
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Landing hard on a Saturday night
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Walking down walked on streets
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Looking through the windows at good time shows
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My loneliness, how it hurts and how it shows
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Spilling Over The Side
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| Henry Rollins |
