Lyrics
My friends hate each otherwhat goes on in the middle of the nightI have these scratches on my handsI spend a lot of time alone
I have to find a way to live againI've got these scratches on my hands
My friends don't talk to each otherthey break on opposite sides
there's a rumor going aroundsend me a letter make me feel betterthere's a rumor going aroundsend me a letter, send me a letter
I have to find a way to live againI've got these scratches on my hands
Is there anything else I can get for youten thousand dollars that I don't havethat I don't wantthank you good night bye
Oh (I've been kidnapped by my life)I've been kidnapped by my life
I have to find a way to live againI've got these scratches on my hands
I have to find a way to live againLive again, live again.
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