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I still like going round |
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The old places from my past |
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Watching from the outside |
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In the hope they'll take me back |
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It's not my youth I'm after |
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It's not the protection |
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I just cant seem to get on with the man that I've become |
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And all my life, I've been waiting for you |
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And all my time, I've been preparing for you |
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Training myself like a dumb dog |
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Restraining myself with chains |
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Teach the past to stand up straight |
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So I can make the present change |
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And all my life, I've been waiting for you, and all my time, I've been preparing for you |
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Never give up, It'll never be the same, never give in, you've got to jump out of your frame |
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There's comfort in self hatred |
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it reeks of "return to form" |
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leave the curtains shut keep out |
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the glitter from the sun |
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Bones crossed into a tangent hug |
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An awkward silence but a toothy grin |
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I wouldn't mind changing into powder with you |
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If the moon doesn't come and drag the evil in |
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Sick of noise and sick of song |
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writing words and righting wrongs |
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But I just keep going, I'll keep on going |
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Moonbeams cause failure |
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Disaster and tiffs |
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Songs these days are too wordy |
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and the accents are all shit |
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And all my life, I've been waiting for you |
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And all my time, I've been preparing for you |
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Never give up, It'll never be the same |
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Never give in, you've got to jump out of your frame |
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It doesn't matter what you know |
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Or if there's good times coming |
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It doesn't matter that you'll be ok |
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When the grey rain vinegars in towards your heart |
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There's a river down your arm |
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And you cannae answer that |
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There's a rumbling outside |
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And the whole house is shaking |
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the world conspires against you |
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Safety lines are thrown |
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but |
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You cant see for the gold dust in your eyes |
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Your past is made of failures of foundations of futures, it doesnae |
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Matter because you're living for the moment |
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the moment is shit |
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It'll soon be over, but that doesn't help |
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When you can see around 7 corners |
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you're aware of all possible potentials and outcomes |
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Oblivion or zero, It's time to take control |
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Consequences vanish when you're fighting for your soul |
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tell me that I'll be ok, tell me without doubt |
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A shouting man running |
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as his flame flickers out |
