| It’s like i’m giving it up
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| It’s something I ain’t missing
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| I start to give it away, everything I hold Inside
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| I’m starting new
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| Started out on the street
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| Invisible and alone
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| Bruised up and let down
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| From the past that won’t stop haunting me in my sleep
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| And while you keep counting numbers, I keep counting days
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| My memories are painted on my face
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| I don’t know what I’m running from
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| I don’t know where to hide
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| But there is something going inside
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| It’s like I’m giving it up
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| It’s something I ain’t missing
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| I start to give it away, everything I hold inside
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| I’m gonna start over new
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| A cleaner slate is all I ever asked for, I’m giving it up
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| So I can stand on solid ground, I’m starting new
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| Now I’m living my dream
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| On the top of the world I see
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| Everything that I’ve been wishing for is right beneath my feet
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| And while you keep counting numbers
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| I keep counting days
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| My memories are painted on my face
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| I don’t know what I’m searching for
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| But I know what I have found
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| It’s like I’m giving it up
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| It’s something I ain’t missing
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| I start to give it away, everything I hold inside
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| I’m gonna start over new
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| A cleaner slate is all I ever asked for, I’m giving it up
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| So I can stand on solid ground, I’m starting new
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| I’ve been searching all my life to feel something
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| Just to fill this void
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| To fill out this void
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| I’ve been searching all my life to feel anything
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| I just wanna feel whole
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| So I’m gonna give everything away just to feel alive
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| It’s like I’m giving it up
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| It’s something I ain’t missing
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| I start to give it away everything I hold inside
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| Im gonna start over new
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| A cleaner slate is all I ever asked for I’m giving it up
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| So I can stand on solid ground I’m starting new
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| I’m giving it up, up, up, up, up just to feel alive
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| I’m starting new |