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I'm not the lonely sun |
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I'm the ghost of what the world protected |
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I'm not the lucky one |
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I'm what happens when the world forgets we're here |
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And we stopped on the tracks |
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Caused a train wreck |
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But now they've come to point the finger |
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Lost in the wake of my own invention |
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I burned enough |
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And I learned to burn you back |
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'Cause when there's nothing to do |
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I'll come crawling to you |
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With my hopes on my sleeves |
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And scabs on my knees |
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And then maybe you'll smile |
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And I can dream for a while |
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I'm not the one to blame |
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For looking past all the calls for attention |
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They've got such heavy hands |
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They're forced to point when it's too much to swallow, dear |
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So break them off |
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I don't need their pointed words |
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It's more than enough |
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That they so gladly cut me down |
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We broke our teeth |
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On the ones who gave up first |
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And rest our hands into those who let us down |
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'Cause when there's nothing to do |
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I'll come crawling for you |
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With my hopes on my sleeves |
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And scabs on my knees |
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And then maybe you'll smile |
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And I can dream for a |
