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Change of the tone |
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Changing my mind |
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Changing the weather |
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I feel it at first |
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Blow from the dark |
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Take it for better |
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Still I remind myself |
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How I define myself |
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Black of the bruise |
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Coming up clear |
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Bound to get better |
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Bless with a curse |
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Hoping I fall |
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Deeper the better |
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I needed |
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I needed to know |
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I needed |
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I needed to know why |
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Oh no, this can't be happening |
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Oh no, this can't be happening |
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Pain is a door |
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A fever burning for more |
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A red light in my mind that I feed on |
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You must've been so surprised to see |
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There you were starting back at me |
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Caught in a web now |
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Out on your own |
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You've got nothing to stay for |
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So you keep saying |
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This year it's coming |
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And guess what we're running from |
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Too late for running |
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The stitches are coming undone |
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Grab your belongings |
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The exit is near |
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Making your way through indecisiveness |
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I needed |
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I needed to know |
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I needed |
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I needed to know why |
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Oh no, this can't be happening |
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Oh no, this can't be happening |
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This man is methodised |
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You're colourblind in this madness |
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I'll bide all of my time for your love |
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Oh crooked man you'll die |
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Like excuses pouring out a child |
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Sing S.O.S. you saint |
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I'll make room for laughter |
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It all ends right here |
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This water's dark and cold |
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God's not where you hoped |
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His moment come and gone |
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It's too late, mayday |
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Call out mayday |
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While I'm still alive |
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Pain don't matter |
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I don't want this to end, |
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I don't want this to end, |
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I don't want this to end, |
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I don't think this will end well |
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Hey, there goes my love again |
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No one's coming now |
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Hey, I'm out on my own again |
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Fading faces, broken frowns |
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Hey, I guess I fucked up again |
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No one will find out |
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Hey, stare at your feet again |
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Don't say you don't know |
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This water's dark and cold |
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God's not where you hoped |
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His moment come and gone |
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It's time we all moved on |
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It's time we all moved on |
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It's time we all moved on |
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Away |
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Still I remind myself |
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How I define myself |
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Still I remind myself |
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(I needed to know) |
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How I define myself |
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(I needed to know) |
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I needed to know |
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I needed to know |
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I needed to know |
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So if you like the sound of |
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The glass that breaks against the wall |
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I'd trade it all for several |
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Pieces of your anger |
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I am the interest of your heart |
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Say: "This would wash away" |
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I'm climbing this rope, I feel God |
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Would I care to stare you down? |
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I portray you in different light |
