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Given up, given in

Given all of me over the times

Little bit, every inch

The walls  are closing in

I lost my mind

 

I know you know me better than I do

This sick lonely world feels better with you

 

So give it time

We’ll all be fine

Am I lying, lying, lying to myself?

To give it time

We’ll all be fine

Yeah I’m lying, lying, lying,

But I don’t care, I have to

Hold my own hand

Tired days  all the same,

I start to feel symptoms I can’t fight

Copious loneliness I can only hold you

With my sight

 

Sick and wired milk expired 

Turn off the news so we can

Dream about a day

Waking up knowing I get to hold you

From less than six feet away

 

I know you know me better than I do

This sick lonely world feels better with you

 

So give it time, we’ll all be fine

Am I lying, lying, lying to myself?

To give it time, we’ll all be fine

Yeah I’m lying, lying, lying,

But I don’t care, I have to

Hold my own hand

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