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I've tried to think this out |
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Ten times now |
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But it's gone, the temptation, to reason |
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**** reason |
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And **** all the words you've written |
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They make no sense |
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Not in retrospect |
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Please tell me |
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Please tell me |
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Why did you walk back in today? |
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But before you see me |
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It's been over a year now |
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And I'm hardly sound |
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And I'm over pretending |
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I'm no longer shaking |
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Or walking the ground |
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I'll try to work this out |
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But I don't know how |
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It goes on, this frustration lacks meaning |
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**** meaning |
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And **** all the pain it brings |
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This makes no sense |
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I don't buy what you send |
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Please tell me |
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Why'd you walk back in today? |
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But before you see me |
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It's been over a year now |
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And I'm hardly sound |
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And I'm over pretending |
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I'm no longer shaking |
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Or walking the ground |
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I've tried to run |
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But I stay here |
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And I don't know why I would wait |
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There's still a reason |
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And it burns down |
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In ashes where I lay |
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Why'd you walk back in today? |
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But before you see me |
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It's been over a year now |
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And I'm hardly sound |
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And I'm over pretending |
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I'm no longer shaking |
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Or walking the ground |
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I'm drowning |
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Drowning |
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Drowning |
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Walking the ground |
