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Every time |
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Time stops |
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Lies down thinking on something I'm not |
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My gut starts sinking |
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I need my sin like change needs linking |
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Like God needs making up |
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Like a man needs making |
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Turn up |
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Everything |
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Everywhere |
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I hear nothing but white noise |
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Pooring in through my thin failed skin |
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I'm breathing in bad air |
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Book another life and take me somewhere |
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Deep down they |
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Tell me I'm OK |
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Better start thinking |
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I don't wanna be all day |
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I choose every second |
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I'm giving |
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Do I work for a death |
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Do I work for a living |
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I'll sing my praises |
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Not to waste them |
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About making the call |
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What goes |
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What stays |
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There's no tomorrows left |
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Just todays |
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I'm channeling something |
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Channeling something |
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Lie low |
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Soak up your shadow |
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Saddle up silk horses |
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Drive them through the black smoke |
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Lense flare |
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I fall deep into the heart where |
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Slipping on whispers |
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Coming up nowhere |
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Wanna get let through |
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Fat on my share |
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This is where we head to |
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Self Hell elsewhere |
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Hot ties lies lare |
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Right cuts left |
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And promises belly up |
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Wrinkel in the wet sand |
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My pride's in Lalalaland |
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It's my ride |
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I sit when you stand |
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Don't mind being left at light |
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As long as I'm straight back |
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Stand up see through |
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Even in pitch black |
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We'll know who's fool |
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Give me my voice back |
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Untied tongue time |
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Run through skies till |
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Cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes |
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I've never been left so dead or alive |
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I'm bound and wild |
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I'm channeling something |
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Channeling something |
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Lie low |
[03:13.45] |
Soak up your shadow |
[04:14.59] |
Lie low |
[04:21.00] |
Soak up your shadow |
[04:28.52] |
Saddle up silk horses |
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Drive them through the black smoke |