| I can’t fess up to anything | |
| Pride keeps me out of line and I stop listening | |
| So I’m not really worth defending | |
| I can tell they’ve had it up to here with my sorrow | |
| I fell when I couldn’t buy joy or even borrow for a little while | |
| It’s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I’m wishing that I could let them console me | |
| I despise the way I hide from an open door | |
| My eyes gaze away from the life I haven’t lived before | |
| These lies are sneaking up behind adding more and more | |
| My demise is creeping up behind wanting more and more to end my time | |
| It’s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I’ll cave down and let you control me | |
| I’m wishing that I could let them console me |
| I can' t fess up to anything | |
| Pride keeps me out of line and I stop listening | |
| So I' m not really worth defending | |
| I can tell they' ve had it up to here with my sorrow | |
| I fell when I couldn' t buy joy or even borrow for a little while | |
| It' s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I' m wishing that I could let them console me | |
| I despise the way I hide from an open door | |
| My eyes gaze away from the life I haven' t lived before | |
| These lies are sneaking up behind adding more and more | |
| My demise is creeping up behind wanting more and more to end my time | |
| It' s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I' ll cave down and let you control me | |
| I' m wishing that I could let them console me |
| I can' t fess up to anything | |
| Pride keeps me out of line and I stop listening | |
| So I' m not really worth defending | |
| I can tell they' ve had it up to here with my sorrow | |
| I fell when I couldn' t buy joy or even borrow for a little while | |
| It' s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I' m wishing that I could let them console me | |
| I despise the way I hide from an open door | |
| My eyes gaze away from the life I haven' t lived before | |
| These lies are sneaking up behind adding more and more | |
| My demise is creeping up behind wanting more and more to end my time | |
| It' s really getting old trying to be so lonely | |
| I' ll cave down and let you control me | |
| I' m wishing that I could let them console me |
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