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Was happiness a fad?
Or was it in the
Lost and found
Again behind the issues
It might not be so bad,
We're all addicted
To our tragedy,
I guess it's what
It had to be
CHORUS:
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough
To bring me down
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought
Could not be found
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still
When you're around
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown
I might as well belong
To both of you
And the mess you always
Seem to drag me through
That night forever
Always haunting me
But I guess it is what
It's supposed to be,
But spare your
Thoughts of sympathy
Repeat chorus
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still
When you're around
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown
Repeat chorus five times
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still
When you're around
With nothing on my back
I can't help but drown
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