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Silhouettes on the ceiling
 I've been much better, but at least I'm healing
 You know I haven't slept since you left, but for me that's progress
 For me that's progress
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 I've been fraying at the fabric
 Strung out and biting on the back of my bottom lip
 I'll tell you everything is copacetic
 I built my guard up to the clouds
 Because of you, I've been reduced from high-rise windows to stepping stones
 There's gotta be something more for me
 More than framework and furniture
 Free fall into foreign waters
 You tore me down, you tore me down
 (You tore me down)
 How many times
 Must we walk this line? (You can look, but you can't touch)
 How many times
 Can I say I'm fine? (I'm fine, I'm fine)
 I built my guard up to the clouds (but you tore it down)
 Because of you, I've been reduced from high-rise windows to stepping stones
 There's gotta be something more for me
 More than framework and furniture
 Free fall into foreign waters
 You tore me down, you tore me down
 I'll tell you everything is copacetic
 You tore me down
 I'll tell you everything is copacetic
 You tore me down
 I'll tell you everything is copacetic
 You tore me down
 I'll tell you everything is copacetic
 You tore me down
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 (Ah, ah)
 (Ah, ah)
 (Ah, ah)
 (Ah, ah)
 (Ah, ah)
 (Ah) I built my guard up to the clouds
 (Ah) I'll tell you everything is copacetic (I've been much better, but at least I'm healing)
 (Ah) I built my guard up to the clouds
 (Ah) I'll tell you everything is copacetic (I've been much better, but at least I'm healing)
 (Ah) I built my guard up to the clouds
 (Ah) I'll tell you everything is copacetic (I've been much better, but at least I'm healing)
 (Ah) I built my guard up to the clouds
 (Ah) I'll tell you everything is copacetic (I've been much better, but at least I'm healing)