Tác giả : Midtown
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O Tear it back, tear it slow 
Lose-yourself, lose control 
Listen close, there's something you need to hear 
If just this once 
 
Everyday the same joke 
I never think it's funny 
Nothing's ever what it seems 
The truth becomes a dream 
And we reach for what we're missing in ourselves 
 
I fought away this desperation 
I've made attempts to quell temptation 
I swear to God I tried 
We could never compromise 
You could never change me 
 
'Cause we reach for what we're missing in: 
We don't know how to let love in 
Don't you cry for me 
Because I'm already dead