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Carroll
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Sticks
I'm sick, like a pile of broken sticks.
I'm far, burning like a real live war.
I'm losing, every battle that I fight.
No bruises, just a couple of black eyes.
Even if we're never perfect,
I can say that it's been worth it.
Even if we're always tired, I can sleep
I'm always wired deep.
I'm over, looking for clothes in the grass.
So sober, I'm never looking back
I'm never looking back.
Even if we're never perfect,
I can say that it's been worth it.
Even if we're always tired,
I can sleep, I'm always wired.
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