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Stay cement feet, we were friends |
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Out of reach in the past |
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But however I'm losing your face in my head |
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Dare all you can, you can't lose |
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You've been spared to get used |
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Now you're living all over the edge of all senses |
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I close my x-ray eyes |
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I've seen them all before |
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Hey, I knew it all before but the cut never came |
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Crawling on the floor while the hit was acclaimed |
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It doesn't mean that I'd like to be on my knees in a squeeze |
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Yeah, I'm falling out too deep but I'm stuck to the lane |
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Like any other creep that is shot all in vain |
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Now I'll take a rest till you call my name |
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I close my x-ray eyes |
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Can't stare at all the spies |
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I've seen them all before |
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I've seen them all before |
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Sweet as a gift, we were friends |
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As seen in the past |
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But nobody has carried the claim |
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So the story that I tell is a story I was told |
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I will stand beneath while you dig your own hole |
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Just try to focus on what you need |
