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There is weight in the words we've said |
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Too heavy to carry in our heads |
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There's a chance that I thought had gone |
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But here we are, playing along |
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I admit I'm scared |
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So fragile, emotionally impaired (hopeless) |
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Damaged goods |
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So broken, so misunderstood |
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(wreckless and careless) |
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And I can see |
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That rain cloud that follows me |
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Looks like the one that follows you |
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And the same ghosts that keep me awake haunt your nights just the same |
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All dressed up in black and grey |
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We know each other just the same |
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And every mile that sits between |
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Won't understand what it means |
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To have one look mean everything |
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And throw all caution to the sea |
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I have faith in us if we don't self destruct |