| I know that I’ve been fleeting away
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| Call afraid even when I know that you won’t come down on me
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| I see that you’re hiding when I needed you to fight it
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| Isn’t this the mess that you made?
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| So, where are you Jesus? |
| Are you somewhere in the season?
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| And I know you didn’t mean it but you strayed
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| And all that I ever needed was the innocence and the freedom
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| Not the lack of simple reason you praise
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| You can’t call me a fake, but you know everything
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| Someday we’ll talk about it, oh you don’t hear what I say
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| Contemplate the time it takes to hear me out
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| Am I on your mind, or did you take the time to drown me out?
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| I’m coming to you as the calm before the storm
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| Even when I know that you won’t shake me off
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| I’m forming a habit and I swear I fucking had it
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| And it’s holding me it’s hostage, a slave
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| Why do you leave us? |
| Why are you always retreating?
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| And I know you must be feeling ashamed
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| Bleed out fall to the ground embrace me
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| You can’t call me a fake, but you know everything
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| Someday we’ll talk about it, oh. |
| you don’t hear what I say
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| Contemplate the time it takes to hear me out
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| Am I on your mind, or did you take the time to drown me out?
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| When you say what you mean
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| When you show us all your insides
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| When you’re caught up in a dream
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| I will show you what it feels like |