everything has got a sense of permanence attached to it
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sucks you in and feeds you until finally you're used to it
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and now you're so dependant
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now you're so defensive
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now you're finding reasons why their all wrong
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so in love with all your vices
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you can't change or move on
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and it comes to this
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such tragic endings
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you shake your fist
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just stop pretending
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it comes to this
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such tragic endings
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it's hit or miss
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just stop pretending now
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everyone keeps asking you "what exactly happened?"
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you've got all these excuses but
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you don't have an answer
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because you don't know your self
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you don't know your own weaknesses
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you're always innocent
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because you're never honest
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so wrapped up in your perspective
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morality has become an opinion
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it comes to this
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such tragic endings
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you shake your fist
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just stop pretending
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it comes to this
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such tragic endings
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it's hit or miss
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just stop pretending now
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you wanted to be left alone
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but you wanted someone to say
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"boy i'm always here for you"
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but you can't have it both ways
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now no one knows what youve done
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no one knows what youve done
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no one knows what youve done
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and it's just as well
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the only thing that comforts me is
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knowing that you'll never be happy
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It's Everybody's Fault But Mine
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Straylight Run |