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I don't give enough to take back what I own
My stories are told out of broken homes
I could be a bit better if I kill off this ghost
I'm alone
I bleed from the inside
And I won't tell anyone
I'm nowhere to find
But I couldn't care at all
Live like a ghost to keep me from talking
'Til you notice where I'm at
'Cause I couldn't care at all
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run to when nobody listens
And I'm just a liar that's tired of trying
I'll pick myself apart
'Cause I couldn't care at all
And I'm sick
I'm sick of waiting
And I'm sick
I'm sick of waiting