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Well I hope that you know, |
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That you died in my dream. |
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We were both in the grass, |
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When the wind took you and put you in my past. |
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So just breathe, |
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Hold it in and think of me. |
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Just don't fall back |
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So carelessly. |
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When everything is forced to fall in place, |
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I'll find my own - you'll find your own - embrace. |
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And the worst thing of all, |
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Was that I couldn't fall. |
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When I jumped off those cliffs, |
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Hoping I wouldn't live. |
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And can I hold on? Can I hold on to you? |
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And can we both die if the wind is passing through? |
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So just hold it in, breathe and just think of me. |
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Don't fall back so carelessly. |
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When everything is forced in place, |
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I'll find my own - you'll find your own own. |
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And the worst part of it all, |
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Was I could not seem to fall |
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When I jumped straight off those cliffs |
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Hoping that I wouldn't live. |
