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To: My Old Self
I spend my nights thinking the worst and telling myself that everything's going to work out I keep kicking myself in the mouth Opening up every cut that should be a scar by now
I need the hope I always tell my friends about I need the hope I always tell my friends about
I sleep with the TV on it covers up my feelings about the past Here I am lying awake, thinking about how things used to be
I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired, of being at the same old place in my head Give me peace of mind
I always back track to my old self When I'm holding on To despairing cracks in my life Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm holding on when I need to let go
I sleep with the TV on it covers up my feelings about the past Here I am lying awake, thinking about how things used to be
That is the sort of thing fear grows in I'm drowning from head to toe
That is the sort of thing fear grows in I'm drowning from head to toe
That is the sort of thing fear grows in I'm drowning from head to toe I'm drowning from head to toe I'm drowning from head to toe I'm drowning from head to toe
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