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the devil wears prada - broken lyrics

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i hate when i get left alone
i’m sure that all these calls are getting old
a short drive, just get me home
the cost is nowhere near to what i owe

from the back of the car it’s sinking in
like a shot of fear and adrenaline
i’m a lost cause with nothing left
can’t you see that?

my hands are torn up
from all these broken bottles
i can’t stand, lost too much
i know i’ve got my problems

i know i’ve got my problems

how did it start?
this episode (this episode’s)
got me crawling and flying
i’m high and i’m low

i watch from afar and make my bеts
as you sit back and light a cigarette
a lost cause with nothing lеft
can’t you see that?

my hands are torn up
from all these broken bottles
i can’t stand, lost too much
i know i’ve got my problems
every day i’m afraid
that i might find the bottom
my hands are torn up
i know i’ve got my problems
i know i’ve got my problems
i know i’ve got my problems

drink it down, i’m on empty
shaking now, please don’t worry
it surrounds all that i see
i’m on empty

my hands are torn up
from all these broken bottles
i can’t stand, lost too much
i know i’ve got my problems
every day i’m afraid
that i might find the bottom
my hands are torn up
i know i’ve got my problems
i’ve got my problems
i know i’ve got my problems

- the devil wears prada lyrics

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