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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
A
Beware the dangers of living alone
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Be sure to hide scars from future generations
D A E
Don't let your old friends overestimate your demise
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You can't miss it when you look in their eyes
D A E Bm
Don't be your own, don't be your own, some might say (some might say)
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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
D A E
I see the way they come when you call
Bm F# C# D
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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Don't be your own, don't be your own
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