| Some things last, sometimes you never get over
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| Live in the past, you find out it’s hard to stay sober
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| My see-through skin like urethane
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| Lost and then found, on view for all and I wouldn’t trade
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| You’d never know a long time ago you were frowning
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| Thinkin' it over
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| It’s raining down, and somehow you know
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| It reminds me why I even care anymore
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| You can find me writhing in the ghost of a song
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| Rising through the Rainier fog
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| Some people change, sometimes you leave how it oughta be
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| Find a new way to come clean, let it wash over me
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| My see-through heart like urethane
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| Beats for you proud, up down and through all the love and pain
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| You’d never know a long time ago you were crowning
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| Thinkin' it over
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| It’s raining down, and somehow you know
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| It reminds me why I even care anymore
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| You can find me writhing in the ghost of a song
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| Rising through the Rainier fog
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| Left me here so all alone, only for me to find
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| Hear your voice on waves we rode, echoes inside my mind
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| Disembodied just a trace of what it was like then
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| With you here we shared a space that’s always half empty
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| Grinding, grinding on
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| Always half empty
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| Grinding, grinding on
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| Always half empty
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| So we can laugh it’s inside, never hear me complain
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| My see-through city of cellophane
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| You’d never know a long time ago you were drowning
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| Thinking it over
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| It’s raining down, and somehow you know
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| It reminds me why I even care anymore
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| You can find me writhing in the ghost of a song
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| Rising through the Rainier fog
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| Reminds me why I even care anymore
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| You can find me writhing in the ghost of a song
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| Rising through the Rainier fog |