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Well, I see you walking the road
And the within my mind explode
But having to back taught me a lot about control
And all loose at once
When it was time to let you

You my space
And you your mind
By off the roof
To the first conclusion you can

Now all the you can steal
Can't buy a piece of I feel
sad but the means
They just don't justify the

To be haunted
By the ghosts of all friends
Painful, yeah, the way
chosen it to be

C'mon, babe, can't you
Of besides me?
These are the

Now don't you're the only one
Who has a self-hate
I'm just as guilty of
my own sweet soul creates

Now feel bad the next time
My comes creepin'
got your own bed now
I that's the one you sleep in
Goodnight