Mantra

Intro 

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Every single night I lie awake, With these ugly little thoughts that I create 
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Inside my head that I just cannot seem to escape from 
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  Its another day anyway, Pop a pretty little pill to take the pain away 
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I know, I know my mechanisms aren't good for coping 
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Some days are good and most of them are bad 
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If the skies were always rainy there'd be nothing but dead grass 
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And if paintings were all pretty then the artists would be bad 
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Maybe I should take a fucking break and give myself a chance 



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Imma repeat it in my head, until I get it right 
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Uh, Until I get it right, yeah, until I get it right 
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Imma say the mantra all again, until I get it right 
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Uh, Until I get it right, yeah, until I get it right 

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Maybe I should take a break and give myself a chance 
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Whoah, maybe I should take a fucking break and give myself a chance 


 
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Just another normal rainy day, taking jabs and I never say anything, I know 
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I know you didn't mean to, but it's hard to discern with what I've been through 
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And the sermons have snakes yeah I been knew, Why we gotta raise the stakes its an issue, 
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Take it piece by piece can we not just breathe, I don't know what to do now 



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Some days are good and most of them are bad 
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If the skies were always rainy there'd be nothing but dead grass 
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And if paintings were all pretty then the artists would be bad 
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Maybe I should take a fucking break and give myself a chance 



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Imma repeat it in my head, until I get it right 
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Uh, Until I get it right, yeah, until I get it right 
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Imma say the mantra all again, until I get it right 
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Uh, Until I get it right, yeah, until I get it right 

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Maybe I should take a break and give myself a chance 
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Whoah, maybe I should take a fucking break and give myself a chance