| I feel it: incision
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| The deepest precision
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| You keep me up all night
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| Don’t get me involved in
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| Your petty resolving
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| I won’t put up that fight
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| I know that this violence we suffer in silence
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| Is a result of our counter-productive ways
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| Your heartache, my headache
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| Is something we can’t shake
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| We’re in the red all round
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| So tell me darling
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| Is there anything that we can do?
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| I see the future
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| But we’re not in it together
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| Once irrepressible
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| We used to be inseparable
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| There’s something here I’m missing
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| And now we need to let it all go
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| We’re living a lie, indivisible by
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| Everything we try
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| I need you to know
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| If we carry this on
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| We’d be foolishly wrong
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| And we’d end up alone
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| Is that what you’re scared of
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| Ending up on your own?
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| Cause if you are, then don’t
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| Our love is bulimic, infected, endemic
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| And I just don’t want that
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| Disaster awaits us
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| It threatens to break us
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| And I believe we’re destroying each other
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| A second opinion from someone else
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| A minion’ll
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| Do us no damn good
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| So tell me darling
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| Is there anything that we can do?
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| I see the future
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| But we’re not in it together
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| Once irrepressible
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| We used to be inseparable
|
| There’s something here I’m missing
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| Now we need to let it all go
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| We’re living a lie, indivisible by
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| Everything we try
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| I need you to know
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| If we carry this on
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| We’d be foolishly wrong
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| And we’d end up alone
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| We’re living a lie, indivisible by
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| Everything we try
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| I need you to know
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| If we carry this on
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| We’d be foolishly wrong
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| And we’d end up alone
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| In the end
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| We’d end up alone x 3
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| In the end
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| We’d end up alone x 3
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| I-i-in the end
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| We’d end up alone x 3
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| In the end
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| We’d end up alone x 3
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| We’re living a lie, indivisible by
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| Everything we try
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| I need you to know
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| If we carry this on
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| We’d be foolishly wrong
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| And we’d end up alone
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| 'Cause we’re living a lie, indivisible by
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| Everything that we try
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| If we carry this on
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| We’d be foolishly wrong
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| And we’d end up alone |