| When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| I’ve learned to slam on the brake
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| Before I even turn the key
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| Before I make the mistake
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| Before I lead with the worst of me
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| Give them no reason to stare
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| No slippin' up if you slip away
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| So I got nothing to share
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| No, I got nothing to say
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| Step out, step out of the sun
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| If you keep getting burned
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| Step out, step out of the sun
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| Because you’ve learned, because you’ve learned
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| On the outside, always looking in
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| Will I ever be more than I’ve always been?
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| 'Cause I’m tapping on the glass
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| I’m waving through a window
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| I try to speak, but nobody can hear
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| So I wait around for an answer to appear
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| While I’m watch, watch, watching people pass
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| I’m waving through a window, oh
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| Can anybody see, is anybody waving back at me?
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| We start with stars in our eyes
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| We start believing that we belong
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| But every sun doesn’t rise
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| And no one tells you where you went wrong
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| Step out, step out of the sun
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| If you keep getting burned
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| Step out, step out of the sun
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| Because you’ve learned, because you’ve learned
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| On the outside, always looking in
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| Will I ever be more than I’ve always been?
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| 'Cause I’m tap, tap, tapping on the glass
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| Waving through a window
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| I try to speak, but nobody can hear
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| So I wait around for an answer to appear
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| While I’m watch, watch, watching people pass
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| Waving through a window, oh
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| Can anybody see, is anybody waving?
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| When you’re falling
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| When you’re falling
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| When you’re falling
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| When you’re falling in a forest
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| Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
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| Did I even make a sound?
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| Did I even make a sound?
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| It’s like I never made a sound
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| Will I ever make a sound?
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| On the outside, always looking in
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| Will I ever be more than I’ve always been?
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| 'Cause I’m tap, tap, tapping on the glass
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| Waving through a window, oh
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| I try to speak, but nobody can hear
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| So I wait around for an answer to appear
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| While I’m watch, watch, watching people pass
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| Waving through a window, oh
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| Can anybody see, is anybody waving back at me?
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| Is anybody waving?
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| Waving, waving, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh |