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In the face of this |
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We're calling off the kiss and you sang "Higher" |
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Looking great today was sad |
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I'm sick of feeling bad far away |
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Crying over me know you by your sound |
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But hummingbirds are winding down |
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They're winding |
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And the rain on the red clay bricks |
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Crumble down and bury this |
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The safe cannot protect failing vision |
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Frigid architect, the ranks are thinning out |
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They have flaws they are not detecting now |
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Measure in degrees |
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The arc of how we fell |
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Tell them all to go to hell |
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And take everything |
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Stars are never right |
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Burning fast tonight |
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They radiate their dirty light |
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So I can see |
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Falling over me and I am not disturbed |
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There are places I can hide |
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In this world |
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And the rain on the red clay bricks |
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Crumble down and bury this |
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The safe cannot protect failing vision |
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Frigid architect, the ranks are thinning out |
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They have flaws they are not detecting now |
