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a doorway thats in between |
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wasn't me and it wasn't you |
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the airplane rewrote our histories |
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of freeways left to go now |
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hysteric screams coming out of the window now |
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blessed arms that hold us tight |
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freezing cold and alone |
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skeleton left the closet for a little while |
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i slept all through the day |
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all through the night |
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all through this year |
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all through this life |
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now cold arms pull the covers tight |
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and bad boring dreams all come true |
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and its all long goodbyes |
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death will come slowly now |
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wake up, pass out, fall down |
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comb your hair |
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take a long long look in the mirror |
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you smiled when you lied about all of your feelings |
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i hope to god none of this comes true |
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because one eye is shut |
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and the other one is completely crushed |
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death will come slowly for you |
