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Save the feeling from slipping |
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Torn to pieces I'm scattered |
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Make your dreams worth gripping |
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When I wake I'm dripping |
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I couldn't even pay for you |
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I couldn't even stay for you |
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Fourteen weeks I shiver |
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Cold and undelivered |
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Save the feeling from slipping |
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Torn to pieces I'm slipping |
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I couldn't even pay for you |
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I couldn't even stay for you |
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Reaching the front, stretching my arms |
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Feeling the blood rush now its done |
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Drowning at sea, blinded by sun |
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Seeking the low with everyone |
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Waiting for you, waiting for you |
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To sit down and tell me how I've done |
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Waiting for you, waiting for you |
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Accepting the mold that I've become |