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Solitary motion, in the wake of an avalanche |
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Deer in the headlights, there goes a weaker one |
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He's listenin' in the fast gaze, I don't care now to see the way |
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Do you hear the silence? I was far too late |
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Oh living for the city, and it's always troubling |
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to keep it in the hot lane, I don't care about no scenery |
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and you run from it then, now you can't escape, cause it's all you see |
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But we're all just an end to a simple thing, and it's all you see, and it's all you see |
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We're just tamer animals |
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We're just tamer animals |
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Solitary motion, in the wake of an avalanche |
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We took a hit then, trying to see if you hold it in |
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and you run from it then, now you can't escape, cause it's all you see |
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But we're all just an end to a simple thing, and it's all you see, and it's all you see |
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We're just tamer animals |
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We're just tamer animals |
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We're just tamer animals |
