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Don't ignore the energy |
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The corner swells |
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We hear the perfect song |
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The deafening roar of a hollow applause |
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We hit the lights |
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I swin through the pews |
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It's all a a reenactiment |
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I'm bling to the hues |
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Your eyes on the scope |
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A catatonic sleep |
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Your hair's tucked away but I'm... |
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Chocking on |
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The threads of you hair |
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My throat the perfect pair |
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The reflection was beautiful |
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But you could never give up on me |
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Honest I can't sleep |
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Sophie I'm innocent |
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I could never hold my breath |
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Softly I'm blistering |
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You're the only one |
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Chocking on |
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The threads of you hair |
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My throat the perfect pair |
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The reflection was beautiful |
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But you could never give up on me |
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The memory escapes me |
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Yet we broke the cast |
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We knew protocol was broken |
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Long before the scythe was passed |
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And in the minuted left till midnight |
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We learn to speak in Braille |
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I'll deliver you myself |
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Because this postman (only) comes when it hails |
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Write it down so you never forget |
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All the things that I tell you oh so low |
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I'm chocking on |
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The threads of you hair |
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My throat the perfect pair |
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The reflection was beautiful |
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But you could never give up on me |
