If you see me out on a Saturday night
Pretend you didn’t see me
If the skies are falling apart
I’ll make sure that everything will be okay

I'm tired of all those my lies
Make sure that I won’t speak
Anymore, more nightmares are waiting for me
Help me now, help me to breathe
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