| I could hang around
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| And you could let me down, again
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| But it’s killing me
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| I can’t waste a sound, here
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| You’ll break me if you can
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| You’ll break me if you can
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| Drag me down again, it’s hard to be your scar
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| A frozen satellite, you never got that far
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| It’s hard to be your scar, and cool like you
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| Every sorry lie, I can’t live that down now
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| So you’ll wait and see
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| I’m caught between the seam and me
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| And you’ll break me if you can
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| You’ll break me, break me if you can
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| Drag me down again, it’s hard to be your scar
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| A frozen satellite, you never got that far. |
| (Never got that far.)
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| It’s hard to be your scar, and cool like you
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| I could hang around, you could let me down
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| Drag me down again, it’s hard to be your scar
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| A frozen satellite, you never got that far. |
| (Never got that far.)
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| So, drag me down again, it’s hard to be your scar
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| A frozen satellite, you never got that far. |
| (Never got that far.)
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| You never got that far. |
| (Never got that far.)
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| You never got that far… |