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    I feel like I haven't slept in weeks
    Making maps of this town on the soles of my feet
    Do you remember we spent the nights indoors
    Now I've been outside I know

    How much of this can we bear before we find out
    We've heard it all before, we spoke it all ourselves
    It's easy to take the wrong meaning from the words that we say
    So now I have to speak up and break down the walls that we've made

    You're worth more than this
    Don't sell yourself short

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    You're left with nothing except
    The people that stood on you and left you for dead
    I'd rather lose this all in exchange for the truth
    Than be someone like you

    I feel like I've been asleep for weeks
    These are my nightmares, can't wake from this dream
    I'm not fucking blind
    I won't sell myself short this time

    In the end we all have the same demons

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