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Fifteen of my closest friends
Walked me right up to the ledge
"Everyone loves you" they said
So why do they leave me for dead
Speaking off the record, babe
I can't believe you hurt yourself again
And even for a second, babe
I can't believe you'd risk it all for them
I spend a bulk of my youth
Fucking my hand in my room
Singing a song out of tune
And wishing my brown eyes were blue
And speaking off your record, baby
Don't include the early years at all
They're just a bit depressing, baby
Just give them all the rockstar that they want
Well maybe I spoke too soon
It's something I always do
Whatever kills me fastest
Find a way to mask it
Singing to the masses
Or maybe I spoke too soon
I'm not Cobain, I'm just a bitch
Singing to the masses
But I live for fame and I'd die for it
Singing to the masses
Oh baby boy, you are not dead
You're singing to the masses
You're on the cusp, but not quite yet
Singing to the masses
Singing to the masses
I thought that we were past this
And speaking off the record, baby
Speaking off the record, baby
And when I come untethered, baby
When I come untethered, baby
Are you feeling better, baby
Or do you think about it every night
You're smiling more than ever, baby
Tell me why you want to end your life
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