What did I come here to do?
What did I come here to prove?
You tell me it's alright
It's alright not to know
And maybe it's alright
'Til it's wrong
Get yourself off my mind
'Cause I'm tired of you in my head
I wanna feel alive
But you're killing me
You're killing me dead
Get yourself off my mind
'Cause I'm tired of you in my light
I wanna feel alive
But you're killing me
You're killing me dead
You're
You're
You're killing me
You're
You're
You're killing me
You're
You're
You're killing me dead
I wanna be something to you
You don't give me nothing, I'm wounded
I need to find a way, feels good
I need to find that thing to hold onto
I need to separate me and you
I need to find a way to the truth
You tell me it's alright
It's alright not to know
And maybe it's alright
'Til it's wrong
Get yourself off my mind
'Cause I'm tired of you in my head
I wanna feel alive
But you're killing me
You're killing me dead
Get yourself off my mind
'Cause I'm tired of you in my light
I wanna feel alive
But you're killing me
You're killing me dead
You're
You're
You're killing me
You're
You're
You're killing me
You're
You're
You're killing me dead
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