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Four a.m. wishing I was dead
It's something I do when I forget
How I got here why and when did I want this
Lost a long line of symmetry
That kept me safe and in between
Dull and full emergency
Now I'm tearing at the seams
Now I'm tearing at the seams
Now I'm tearing at the
The balance has me feeling off
And I just want a place to stop
So call the doctor call the cops
I was alright but now I'm not
I dreamed that I could talk to God
And I could still believe in love
Now what's the point of waking up
It's time to go enough's enough
What if I wasn't anything
But vibrations through a string
Just a melody you'd sing to yourself when
You're alone trying to fill the space
With cherry coke and perfect change
Before we ever made mistakes
And what we get is what we trade away
Trade away
The balance has me feeling off
And I just want a place to stop
So call the doctor call the cops
I was alright but now I'm not
I dreamed that I could talk to God
And I could still believe in love
Now what's the point of waking up
It's time to go enough's enough
The balance has me feeling off
And I just want a place to stop
So call the doctor call the cops
I was alright but now I'm not
I dreamed that I could talk to God
And I could still believe in love
Now what's the point of waking up
It's time to go enough's enough
It's time to go enough's enough
It's time to go enough's enough
It's time to go enough's enough
It's time to go enough's enough
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