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Lost my grip and my vision gone dull |
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I swing my hip like a dancer gone numb |
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I saw your shadow, saw the skeleton run |
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Now something's missing from my memory of ? you |
| [01:23.06] |
You shake my world from my ground to my head |
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Distant noise that wake me out of bed |
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I listen as the walls cave in |
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I'm hanging on 'cause your memories spin on |
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I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper |
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True in one trip, it's weaving in |
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And I wait for later |
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Who is leaning in on my yes to be? |
| [02:10.95] |
Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? |
| [02:32.47] |
I cut a house in half and a turn frown |
| [02:39.20] |
Distant painted walls and letters upside down |
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I try to hold on, I try to hold on but you're gone |
| [02:52.10] |
Then I try to let go but your memory's still on |
| [02:59.35] |
I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper |
| [03:06.22] |
True in one trip, it's weaving in |
| [03:11.53] |
And I wait for later |
| [03:13.41] |
Who is leaning in on my yes to be? |
| [03:20.07] |
Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? |
| [03:28.67] |
On me, on my |
