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So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache
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Heavy on the memory, you need most
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still want love, ugly, smooth and delicate
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not without affection, not alone
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And instead of wishing that it would get better
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man you're seeing that you just get angrier
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And it's good that I'm not angry
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I just need to get over,
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I'm not angry, anymore
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Cry when you cry, run when you run
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love when you love
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represent the ashes
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that you leave behind
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And instead of wishing that the road had shoulder
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man you're seeing that you're sinking over time
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And it's good that I'm not angry
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I just need to get over
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I'm not angry
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it's dragging me under
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I'm not angry
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I'm not angry it's never been enough
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it gets inside and it tears you up
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I'm not angry but I've never been above it
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you see through me don't you
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Angry
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