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Standing on glass sheets |
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It hit like a cold one |
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Feeling our way out |
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We left all the old ones |
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Followed by treason |
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We left there believing we're fine |
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Undid our bracelets, |
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Gleaming and faceless |
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Wasted, you're beaming |
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You'll give every reason |
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Slurring your words |
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You would leave me outside |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Tore at the ceiling |
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When I would stop breathing |
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Trained well and seasoned |
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Your hand left my mouth shut |
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Undid my learning by speaking too loud |
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Tell me how |
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When I grow older I'll know not to speak out |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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Oh I would wait up for you |
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You and I left this home for a reason |
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You and I left this home for a reason |
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You and I left this home for a reason |
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You and I, you and I, you and I |
