| If I fell with no one around
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| Would it even make a sound?
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| 'Cause I can’t even make one now
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| And I get these thoughts in my head
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| But I wouldn’t do it anyway
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| Or at least that’s what I say
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| 'Til I’m right on the edge
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| I take a look at the bottom
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| And I know it will hurt hitting ground
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| But I don’t think that I’d mind the falling
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| Would anyone know?
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| Is there anyone watching?
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| I’m getting crazy ideas in my head
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| And I don’t think I’m able to stop them
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| Jump
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| When the water rushes in
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| I feel it filling up my lungs
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| I’m in the calm before the storm
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| When I dive, feel the wind in my hair
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| Nobody can talk me down
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| I’m really gonna do it now
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| I’m standing right on the edge
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| Looking down at the bottom
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| And I know it will hurt hitting ground
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| But I don’t think that I’d mind the falling
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| Would anyone know?
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| Is there anyone watching?
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| I’m getting crazy ideas in my head
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| And I’m not even trying to stop them
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| Jump
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| I’m standing right on the edge
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| Looking down at the bottom
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| And I know it will hurt hitting ground
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| But I don’t think that I’d mind the falling
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| Would anyone know?
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| Is there anyone watching?
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| I’m getting crazy ideas in my head
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| And I’m not even trying to stop them
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| Jump |