| In the cold light of dawn
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| Awoke in an empty room
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| When everything found was lost
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| Like a loose tooth, like a teaspoon
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| Someone stole all the clocks
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| Now we can’t tell the time
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| I noticed you staring up
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| At the night sky, at the night
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| But all i see is strange
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| As night dissolves into day
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| And the curtain falls
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| On the primal scene
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| And all you feel is breath
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| Playing scales on your neck
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| For a crooked song
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| In a minor key
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| Wait at the winter’s edge
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| Where we’ll meet again
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| And we’ll see our old lies come true
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| Fingers on fragile tines
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| Till we lose our minds
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| And you break the bonds that keep you in line
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| Someone excites your nerves
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| Defuses your every mines
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| Someone’s been throwing rocks
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| At the beehive, at the beehive
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| Someone tampered with our brakes
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| Someone glued up the locks
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| We were weaving in and out of lanes
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| Coming full stop
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| On the blacktop
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| When the pressure dropped
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| Someone broke all the beds
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| Now we don’t need to rest
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| Our glowing bodies never sleep
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| And we can’t leave this mess
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| And all we do is stand
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| With buried heads in the sand
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| Cuz the day is long, and the light recedes
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| And all i ask is please
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| Be strong and right, Emily
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| And I’ll play along, long as you need
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| Wait at the winter’s edge
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| And you’ll understand
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| There’s a freezing soul who needs you
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| Sing me a slow sad song
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| Till my hearing’s gone
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| And you break the ties that lead you
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| Screaming i had no choice
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| Till i lose my voice
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| And the sound of thunder bleeds through the noise |