Here is the point
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Where I fall apart
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For the second time in a week
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It could be from
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All those chemicals
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That I pump into me
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You have been gone
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For what feels like
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The longest winter break
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It's just three days
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But it's so much more
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Than I can really take
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I've got a girl problem
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I've got a drug problem
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And I don't want to solve them
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They sit right where I want them
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They kill my memory
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They wrote this melody
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And if I take enough
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I won't miss you so much
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Here is the part
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Where I apologize
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For thinking that we should
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Take some time off
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Because the loneliness
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Would do us both some good
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I soon found out
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Just how miserable
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I could really be
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All by myself
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In this haunted house
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With my paranoid disease
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I've got a girl problem
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I've got a drug problem
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And I don't want to solve them
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They sit right where I want them
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They kill my memory
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They wrote this melody
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And if I take enough
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I won't miss you so much
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And I will always think of you as someone that I love
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Girl Problem
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| Her Space Holiday |
