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A man is many things |
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Let's count them all tonight |
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You're letting go of strings |
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Replacing them with light |
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But I want the hit about the teenage take on pain |
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There's nothing catchy about the life of a saint |
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But with this song in my head |
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It's breaking me down to tears |
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If I scream, scream, scream |
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About a good man's life |
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Would you ever stop and listen |
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Would you open up your eyes |
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Would you scream with me |
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Sing it sad and sweet |
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Say goodnight, goodbye, love |
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In the morning you will see |
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Photos keep you close |
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With increments of light |
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The quiet wooden posts |
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The county's cold tonight |
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But I want the hit about the teenage take on pain |
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There's nothing catchy about the life of a saint |
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But with this song in my head |
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It's breaking me down to tears |
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If I scream, scream, scream |
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About a good man's life |
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Would you ever stop and listen |
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Would you open up your eyes |
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Would you scream with me |
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Sing it sad and sweet |
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Say goodnight, goodbye, love |
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In the morning you will see |
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I'd rip my eyes out for you[Incomprehensible] |
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You're screaming at the cold |
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I pull you close |
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You're asking why |
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It's so dark tonight |
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I don't know why |
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If I scream, scream, scream |
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About a good man's life |
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Would you ever stop and listen |
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Would you open up your eyes |
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Would you scream with me |
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Sing it sad and sweet |
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Would it make you cry, love |
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Would you finally see |
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That all your lives are moments |
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All your words and closeness |
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Keep you here and human |
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Whispering tonight |
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All your lives are moments(So we scream) |
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All your words and closeness(And see as far as) |
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Keep you here and human(While they stand and stare) |
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Do you think they'll ever care |
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I don't care, |
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I don't care |
