| You, beneath the bed, I know all your tricks
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| I’ve seen you watching
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| I’ve seen you drifting away
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| I’ve seen you floating along
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| I’ve seen you disappear
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| Now, there ain’t a cloud in sight
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| And through the snow and the branches
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| I can count all your teeth
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| Yeah I can count all your teeth
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| Now the bed’s on fire and the ceiling’s gone
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| And your mom and dad still sing the same old song
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| Don’t scare me off now, I’m your only friend
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| Don’t scare me off now, I’m your only friend
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| But now you’re drifting away
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| Now you’re floating along
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| And soon you’ll disappear
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| I closed my eyes and saw my father’s sins
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| They covered me like a second skin
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| I peeled them off, and sure I bled a bit
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| But now I’m free to sink my own damn ship
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| I cut my branch down from my family tree
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| To start a fire in the living room
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| Now the house is just ash, this time it’s sink or swim
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| Let the river in
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| If blood is thicker than water
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| Then let the river in
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| We might drift a ways, but we’ve got thick skin
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| Let the river in
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| If blood is thicker than water
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| Then let the river in
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| We might drift a ways, but we’ll find our way again |