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If we could only be in different places, |
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Among the same faces we can't forget, |
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I'd debt to the very distinction of love and hate |
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They're both in our hearts, we choose an imbalance |
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Oh, the thought, we are the force that make us |
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That must be why we're suffering |
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Interaction, delayed reaction |
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I've got taxes, and bills to pay |
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Somethings flapping, it's wings at me |
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Someone's clapping, I guess we're on t.v. |
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slow down, you broke down, ?? |
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slow down |
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stop now? |
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indefinitely |
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Moving in the right direction |
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I'm waiting to see if it comes to me, |
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or it's tied to a safe that is in the sea floor |
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Maybe I'll sleep, maybe I'll sleep through the century |
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I'm waiting to see if it comes to me, |
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or it's tied to a safe that is in the sea floor |
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What was going through my head? |
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Touch the pressure point on my neck |
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My head will snap off and fall into |
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The secret passage we built for enjoyment |
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Don't bring this to the picture |
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Did you manage your time? |
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Do you know how I do? |
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Downpour |
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On the point of your fucking patience |
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So I'll make this up, so we could proudly sign |
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Shit has come to this, it feels like no body's home |
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So my cover is blown, ? |
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And I won't forget what it means |
