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Sometimes, these days seem so strange
Now that all of our bones start to change
And it's alright now, I'm stuck with myself
Diagnosing my own mental health
I might be sane, I might be sane
And all my problems seem to gone away
Now that yours aren't all here to stay
Moving backwards, I'm stuck in reverse
And half the things keep getting worse
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
Slow down, this crash is so hard
A few scratches, but more broken hearts
And you'll be fine, now you're stuck here with yourself
With thoughts aloud, they spill out your mouth
It's all the same, It's all the same
But there will be no "good nights" tonight
I'll keep that kitchen clean just out of spite
They say that simple things are what we dying for
But I don't see anyone dying at all
I don't know what to do, or where to go
(Hell is a state of mind, we live our lives on borrowed time)
(I'll wake up late in the morning)
(Maybe I'm tired or maybe you're boring)
(I guess I'll never know I will never know)
(I'll wake up late in the morning)
(Maybe I'm tired or maybe you're boring)
(I guess I'll never know I will never know)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
You're never gonna get me back! (I'll be gone)
