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Tie me down, this skin ain't holding me I'm taking sleep back from my dreams No stopping me I'm the type of disaster that you should try to remember Can't seem to hold it together, can't seem to hold it And I don't want to be my only fucking saving grace Forever's got me so afraid, but never's never saving me We're losing ground, so settle down I just wanted you to know that I ain't dying for the crown Yeah, this ain't no save it for the right time I should write my worst words, bleed out all my bitter nights And the sad songs know me like they always did Chelsea smile from ear to ear, cause they know I'm the same kid and Here at the end, let's play pretend We can pick up all our toys, build bridges where our bodies end I'm not your friend, we're ghosts of men The worst of all my sins was when I said that we could start again Shoot me down, burn me in your memory I'm in my grave, slave to the stage, my golden days Ain't as golden as they used to be I'm not the person that you want to see But either way, I'll stay the same Either way, I'll stay the same And I don't want to be the only thing that's killing me Am I my own worst enemy? Been giving up so easily No, I'm pretend- I'm feeling again Failure's only failure if you dare to write the worst in pen Okay so I know you're all frustrated right now But I think You're gonna really far Yeah, this ain't no save it for the right time I should write my worst words, bleed out all my bitter nights And the sad songs know me like they always did Chelsea smile from ear to ear, cause they know I'm the same kid and Here at the end, let's play pretend We can pick up all our toys, build bridges where our bodies end I'm not your friend, we're ghosts of men The worst of all my sins was when I said that Ah f*ck it Yeah this ain't no This ain't no (okay) Yeah this ain't no This ain't no Yeah, this ain't no save it for the right time I should write my worst words, bleed out all my bitter nights And the sad songs know me like they always did Chelsea smile from ear to ear, cause they know I'm the same kid Here at the end, let's play pretend We can pick up all our toys, build bridges where our bodies end I'm not your friend, we're ghosts of men The worst of all my sins was when I said that we could start again
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