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The sun that's set on our souls |
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All that's lost as the day is old |
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When the truth becomes one big lie |
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So low you never know when you're high |
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And you thought that you knew it all |
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Think again, in the end we all fall |
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When the truth becomes one big lie |
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So low you never know when you're high |
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Oh, back home |
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Oh, back home |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
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The floors that rattle and shake through my head |
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The doors that slam that wake me in bed |
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When the truth becomes one big lie |
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So low you never know when you're high |
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Oh, back home |
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Oh, back home |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
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Oh, the fear of being alone |
