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Always beneath the way, always a watch |
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It's in the fire beneath as we walk through water |
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Sound covering now, they said, old wind man |
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He's coming now but you won't see him out now |
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Out nowIt's way too bright in here |
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Can't be too light, can't feel our way around |
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It's way too near, it's way too hot in here |
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Can't feel our legs beneath |
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We could just fall to pieces into the air |
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On the day of all the souls, now we cannot see |
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We're waiting on a sale, now we cannot please |
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We're waist down in mayhem |
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Waist down in mayhem, please |
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Even when you walk alone, you still cannot see |
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Even when you stand alone, you still cannot see |
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A way out, you're sounding out |
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It's way too bright in here |
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Can't be too light, can't feel our way around |
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It's way too near, it's way too hot in here |
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Can't feel our legs beneath |
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We could just fall to pieces into the air |
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And all this time we'll always be |
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Standing, just standing |
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In time we'll never know |
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Why we're standing, we're standing |
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It's way too bright in here |
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Can't be too light, can't feel our way around |
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It's way too near, it's way too hot in here |
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Can't feel our legs beneath |
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We could just fall to pieces into the air |
