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Im Used to Falling
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Look at me...then look away I'm used to falling
crashing and burning
pleading and crying
felt like I was dying
couldn't catch my breath
for a moment
waiting for the hurt
i know how it felt
dealt so many times with it
curled up in a ball
knowing you'll leave
protecting myself is all
I can do now
at any chance
I fall
and already know
that I cant stop the cycle
over and over I crash
its absurd
you'd think I would have wings like a bird and fly
but I became so weak
then comes the unthinkable
you stop the cycle
by catching me
