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All of my friends they tell me I'm in the gutter
I'm beaten down and broken, I'm going under
You're all I think about each night and each day
Wish you'd never make me feel this kind of way
You strung me along
Now I'm in the wrong
You were my hype man
You were my James Dean
You were my everything
My everything, my everything
Now, what the hell man?
You really played me
I lost my everything
My everything, my everything
I lost my everything
My everything
All of my friend they told me I should forget it
But I can't help myself, I can't learn my lesson
You've always been that I can't turn away
I know it's sad but I still want you to stay
You strung me along
Now I'm in the wrong
You were my hype man
You were my James Dean
You were my everything
My everything, my everything
Now what the hell man
You really played me
I lost my everything
My everything, my everything
I lost my everything
My everything
I lost my everything
My everything
Now I'm in the wrong
You were my hype man
You were my James Dean
You were my everything
My everything, my everything
Now, what the hell man?
You really played me
I lost my everything
My everything, my everything
I lost my everything
My everything
Writer(s): Christian Beat Hirt
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