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So should I try and repair the ruined |
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Our makeshift ways now run too deep |
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And with our tongues twist-tied |
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These false conclusions |
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Are hanging on every word that we say |
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Trust me to feed you lies like you want me to |
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Trust me to close my eyes and pretend you never looked at me straight |
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Trust me... |
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Low am I |
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To share this proven |
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Makeshift way to let things be |
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Well, I'll offer up just one solution |
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Let your guard down |
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Become irate |
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Slow down, slow down |
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Numb me from inside out |
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What now, what now |
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Wake up just to lay down |
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I'm sinking in the sand |
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Go on |
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Sink down |
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Then sink deeper |