| Your opium eyes make the sun rise
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| Don’t always trust the ground
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| Don’t breathe in, don’t make a sound
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| Everything that scares me isn’t scary
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| I’m building little realities
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| And birds fly back North just to be near me
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| Some nights you need to dream to fall asleep
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| Open your eyes, watch the sun rise
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| Watch time hold on as long as it can to each second
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| Watch my bones shrink as I die
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| Everything that scares me isn’t scary
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| Wake yourself up, sniff me out and make your move
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| But if you fuck with us, well, we’ll fuck you up
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| As usually, all accidents spill trust |