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 I'm sick and tired 
 Hanging out my 
 I've learnt from  experience,
  can't make flowers grow
 
 Friends don't  around,
 They go which way  wind blows
 You're never safe and 
 Until all your doors  closed...
 Doors are closed...
 Doors are closed...
 
 When you're awake on your 
 Shadows turn into 
  you're awake on your own
  turn into ghosts
 
 Oh, oh, oh
 
 Soon it will  fall apart,
 And their roads will have  way
  you'll be the one laughing as,
 Their fences  away
 
 And instead  being left there,
 Feeling all alone
 Break  the house you made of match sticks,
 And set, fire to their 
 To their throne...
 To their throne...
 
 When you're awake on your 
 Shadows turn into 
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows  into ghosts
 
  becomes what you're scared of the most
 Home becomes what you're scared of  most
 When shadows  into ghosts
 Just what you're  of the most...
 
 I'm pulling pictures off the 
 Watching smiles as they 
 (2x)
 
 I'm pulling  off the wall
 Watching  as they fall
 Pulling pictures  the wall...
 
 I'm pulling pictures of  wall
 Watching smiles as they 
 
 When you're awake on  own
 Shadows turn into 
 When you're  on your own
  turn into ghosts
 
  becomes what you're scared of the most
  becomes what you're scared of the most
  shadows turn into ghosts
 Just  you're scared of the most...