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Text: Puddle Of Mudd. Life On Display. Sydney.

Sydney, why'd you have to go
And leave everybody behind
Help me, 'cause I think of takin' these emotions
These emotions way to far

Baby, I know that and I'm sorry
For everything I've ever done
Gonna set you free
Gonna set you free, free

Save me from slippin' down
My knees are bleedin', I'm back on the ground
No one will ever know what it's like
Unless you've been there before

Ageing and I think I'm heading in the light
But I can't get back home
Get back home
I'm gonna set you free
Gonna set you free

Crazy, now I'm crazy
No one knows me, talks about me

I'm no clown
Look a mountian
Just don't touch me
Hell has helped me
I belong and then

Now she won't ever let me go
Don't ever let her go
But your takin' away my soul
I know if you ever know how much
You mean to

Sydney, why'd you have to go
And leave everybody behind, oh behind
Baby, well now I'm gone, you know I'm gone
And I hope that you're fine
You're gonna be alright

Gonna set you free
Gonna set you free

Yeah! I'm gonna set you free
I know that your lookin' down on me
Sydney, I know that you're lookin' down on me
Come to set you free

Why'd you leave me? Why'd you leave me?
Why'd you leave me?
Why'd you leave me by myself?
Why'd you leave me?
Why'd you leave me by myself?