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[Verse 1]
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  The first time tunnel-vision sets in
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  Beware the signs of hyperventilation
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  Beware the dangers of living alone
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Be sure to hide scars from future generations
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  Don't let your old friends overestimate your demise
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  You can't miss it when you look in their eyes
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Don't be your own, don't be your own, some might say (some might say)
         D           F#m     E      A
We don't scissor, we don't separate

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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  The second time I was making up for past mistakes
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  And I said next time put me on the good side
A
Wait in 90 miles we could be riding the brakes
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And I suggest I give it all I could by
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I see the way they come when you call
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  Our backs are not against the wall
D                                    A          E               Bm
Don't be your own, don't be your own, some might say (some might say)
         D           F#m     E      A
We don't scissor, we don't separate

[Outro]
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A  F#m
              A
Don't be your own, don't be your own
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