All I said was "I don't know what came before me or who I'll become tomorrow."
Even though I'd renew my old vows, I don't know how I'm gonna feel come tomorrow.
'Cause I don't got much to offer you.
No, I'm just another distorted view
I'm not flawless, I live in my old skin, scratch my old itch and I'll move my feet come tomorrow
And I can't keep from falling apart, no I can't keep from falling. I never said I could, and that ain't that unusual.
No, I'm just trying to use my words. No I ain't that unusual
Can't keep falling from myself. I'm losing control of my health
No, I'm just trying to use my words. No I ain't that unusual.
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