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I'll find who I am in the morning I hope
But I know you don't trust like you used to
It's hard to consume
I wouldn't stay if I were you
If I were you
I couldn't change if I were you
If I were you
I shouldn't blame it all on

Your house
Is starting to look like
All of the others
You mouth
Is starting to sound just like
All of the others

I've been doing my best trying to move along
No more breaking my neck no I'm cruising on and
If you think I will fall for that again well your dead wrong
Dead wrong
I've been doing my best trying to move along
No more breaking my neck no I'm cruising on and
If you think I will fall for that again well your dead wrong
Dead wrong

Your path
Is starting to feel like
all of you others
Your wrath
Is starting to feel just like
all of your others

I've been doing my best trying to move along
no more breaking my neck no I'm cruising on and
If you think I will fall for that again well your dead wrong
Dead wrong
I've been doing my best trying to move along
No more breaking my neck no I'm cruising on and
If you think I will fall for that again well your dead wrong
Dead wrong
Dead wrong
Dead wrong
Dead wrong

Blank pages don't add to the story
I'll find who I am in the morning I hope



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Writer(s): Scott Hunter
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