| Fixed and false
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| Captivating crazy, don’t come over lately
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| Apologies for days and days
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| Can’t say I don’t make a mark
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| Hands around your wrists
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| Fingers crossed and crisp
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| Impressions left from holding on
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| Maybe I fucked it up
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| Maybe I let you down
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| Maybe I’m too far gone
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| Maybe it’s simple that it’s over now
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| And maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Tried and true
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| Dripping from my lips, screaming faults and fits
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| Counting out the ways and ways
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| You don’t see clear no more
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| Hallucinating crazed, staying up for days
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| Believing what I tell you to
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| Maybe I fucked you up
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| Maybe you let me down
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| Maybe we’re too far gone
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| Maybe it’s simple that it’s over now
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| And maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| Maybe we’re just better, better, better, better, better off
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| So we don’t see clear no more
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| Maybe we’re just better off |