Verse:
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I woke up today
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Surrounded by blackness
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A small warning sign
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Devoured the process
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It’s always been fine
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I get up and ignore this
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And it’s hard to say
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But I feel all of this weightless
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But the more that I admit
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I feel up and anxious
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And the more I go on
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The less I can face this
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And those rotten things
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That live in our shadow
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We walk on the line
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Of death and the gallows
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And hope that we’re clear
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I bet we can follow
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Chorus:
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It’s the worst damn day (doesn’t hurt that much)
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Of my life
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I made a mess today (doesn’t hurt that much)
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But I’m alright
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Verse:
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When I was young
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The world it was smaller
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The cities were vast
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The buildings were taller
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I felt really strong
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My parents seem stronger
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My life has a way
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Showers with greatness
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Then takes it away
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The pieces that made us
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Those dangerous things
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You’d never imagine
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We all get the same
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The memories that burn
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And those pictures we made
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They still form a pattern
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They courteously say
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Does it not matter?
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Chorus:
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It’s the worst damn day (doesn’t hurt that much)
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Of my life
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I made a mess today (doesn’t hurt that much)
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But I’m alright
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When I Was Young
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