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When England took my mother's youngest son
She demanded him back She said
Don't make me worry, son
This isn't the time to run
You're always thinking
Until the thinking's done
Talking myself down gets so hard
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car
I can't get out of my head
Just like it's always been
He's in the mirror staring back at me
Smiling through his worn down teeth
I tell him, You make me sick
And the bullshit is getting thick
And sometimes the hardest part
Is just getting on with it
Talking myself down gets so hard
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car
I can't get out of my head
Just like it's always
Talking myself down gets so hard
All I know is I don't wanna die in my car
The war inside my head keeps raging
And somehow the world keeps turning
Yeah somehow the world keeps turning
Yeah somehow the world keeps turning