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I'm breaking a mirror |
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And I'm buying a new one too |
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And I'll talk in a whisper |
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'Cause this is what we do |
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This is what we do |
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Not breaking a vessel |
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Not even a race of pulse |
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It's not worth getting stressed for |
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'Cause this is what we do |
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This is what we do |
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And I guess you've been there too |
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For flying |
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And I suppose I won't get through |
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But you'll hear me |
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And I'll say what I will use |
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'Cause I'm worn out and nothing's left to use |
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I'm making an offer |
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But it's one that you can refuse |
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And you'll learn how to spot her |
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'Cause this is what we do |
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I'm caught in a spiral |
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But it can be nice to lose |
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Not stuck in denial |
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'Cause this is what we do |