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Backup Plan

All around my territory I can see
The liars in their chairs imprisoning me
And when they fall down by the wayside
I hope I'm not along for the ride

Now this will sound strange
And I know that it is weird
But everyting I do consumes me with fear
I want to help and I know that I should
But really look at me
Do you even think I could

From everything I see you don't give a damn
In your book I will always be the backup plan

We dove without a net and both of us knew
The trouble in store baby for you
The paths you take they make you feel lost
But don't look at me I am not the cause

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