Turn around and pick up the pieces
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I, like a rock, sink
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Sinking til I hit the bottom
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The water is much deeper than I thought
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Nothing to swim with
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Kicking but I keep sinking
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A lesson that no one could have ever taught
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Cause I can almost breathe the air
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Right beyond my fingertips
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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One more push and I'll be there
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Back where I belong
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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I see the picture
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Blurry but now it's in focus
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A fairy tale I purchased on my own
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I finally woke up
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Everything is better
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A chance for me to open up and grow
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I can almost breathe the air
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Right beyond my fingertips
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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One more push and I'll be there
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Back where I belong
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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Suffocating sinking further almost everyday
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Barely treading water knowing I will not give up
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I will not give up
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I will not give up
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I can almost breathe the air
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Right beyond my fingertips
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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One more push and I'll be there
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Back where I belong
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I'll turn around and pick up the pieces
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Turn around and pick up the pieces
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Pieces
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Hoobastank |