| I'm running 'round in circles, I'm fighting gravity |
| Don't see but know what's coming over and over again |
| It's feeling like a funeral, I hear it creeping in |
| These shadows come to me over and over again |
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| I am ruined, I am damaged |
| What if I become |
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| Well, oh no, oh my God |
| I'm starting to believe |
| I was broken right from the moment |
| That I started to breathe |
| Dug the grave for, prayed for, made for the misery |
| Made for the misery |
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| One break away from shattered, this sick psychology |
| Is twisting all that matters, I don't know what to believe |
| Couldn't pull the plug in peace, put off my yesterdays |
| It's all for my own sake, I'm scaring the hell out of me |
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| Well, oh no, oh my God |
| I'm starting to believe |
| I was broken right from the moment |
| That I started to breathe |
| Was I perfect, flawless, everything I promised |
| Before the world changed me? |
| Dug the grave for, prayed for, made for the misery |
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| Made for the heartache, made for the pain |
| Made for the let down, made for the shame |
| The broken promises, the broken dreams |
| Is this my fate? Made for the misery |
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| Self-destruct |
| Lost the plot |
| I don't want you to break me |
| You think I'm made for the misery |
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| Well, oh no, oh my God |
| I'm starting to believe |
| I was broken right from the moment |
| That I started to breathe |
| Was I perfect, flawless, everything I promised |
| Before the world changed me? |
| Dug the grave for, prayed for, made for the misery |
| Made for the misery |
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