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You saw me lost in treading water |
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I looked pathetic and |
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As helpless as a stinger |
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Without a bee |
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But underneath my presentation |
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Yeah |
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I knew the walls were coming down |
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And the stones that fell were |
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Aiming away from me |
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Hey what would it mean to you? |
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To know that it'll |
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Come back around again |
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Hey whatever it means to you |
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Know that everything |
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Moves in circles |
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I saw you standing in |
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My headlights |
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Blink blink blink |
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I thought i'd run you down |
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For the weight you left on me |
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But then i pressed rewind |
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Reversed and drove away |
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And see you |
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Disappear in my rearview |
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Brought to me the word |
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Reciprocity |
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Hey what would it mean to you? |
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To know that it'll |
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Come back around again |
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Hey whatever it means to you |
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Know that everything |
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Moves in circles |
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Round and round we go |
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We could know |
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It'd end so well |
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We fall on and we fall off |
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Existential carousel |
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Spin |
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Hey what would it mean to you? |
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To know that it'll |
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Come back around again |
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Hey whatever it means to you |
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Know that everything |
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Moves in circles |
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Everything moves in circles |
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Round and round and |
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Round and round and |
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Round and round and |
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Round and round |
