| Heartsick, beaten up, can’t deny
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| The whispers running through my head tonight
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| Punch, drunk memories, pull the line, I’ll find time
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| End your suffering, tell you everything
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| I’ll always see your face when I am dreaming
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| Couldn’t pull my weight, he’ll take my place
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| And I will be broken
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| You’re slip, slipping away from me
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| I’m just short of the things you need
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| The one waking you from your dreams
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| Forever standing in the way
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| We’re torn apart and I’m to blame
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| You’re slip, slipping, you’re through with wishing
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| (Slip, slipping away from me)
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| Wide awake, think it’s time that, we step away for a while
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| I’m to blame, I never learned a thing from my mistakes
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| I’ll miss your eyes in the sun
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| And the way you’d smile at me when I was half asleep
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| Let it slip away, I let it slip away
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| You’re slip, slipping away from me
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| I’m just short of the things you need
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| The one waking you from your dreams
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| Forever standing in the way
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| We’re torn apart and I’m to blame
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| You’re slip, slipping, you’re through with wishing
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| (Slip, slipping away from me)
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| I am nothing, I will never be
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| I’m a nightmare living in your dream
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| Wakes you up from a dead sleep
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| Wish I was still yours, but I’ll never be
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| You’re slip, slipping away from me
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| I’m just short of the things you need
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| The one waking you from your dreams
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| Forever standing in the way
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| We’re torn apart and I’m to blame
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| You’re slip, slipping, you’re through with wishing
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| And sick, sick of the apathy
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| I am nothing, I will never be
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| I’m a nightmare living in your dream
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| Wakes you up from a dead sleep
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| Wish I was still yours, but I’ll never be |