| I’m not as well-put together as I’d like to have you think
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| Portray a character of confidence to hide these broken wings
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| 'Cause we are not permanent, not staying here
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| Our bodies soon go missing
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| Though you’d love to stay plus find a way
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| And I believe you’re not sane
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| I bury myself right and turn the idea of life
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| Under every situation that just never turned out right
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| Lately, faintly, staring back at me
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| While I’m drowning in your openness
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| Find it hard to breathe
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| Try for your shore, for consistency
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| I’m absent, filled with hopelessness
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| I’m your land on sea
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| I slowly break but in your wake I’m feeling old
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| It’s such a love, I’m real enough to grab ahold of words
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| Oh, I feel too much, in a late night rain bring a wind so rough
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| It’ll move this all to a gentle hush
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| And I’ll in the meantime
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| 'Cause this moment’s everything
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| And we love with broken wings
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| Lately, faintly staring back at me
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| While I’m drowning in your openness
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| Find it hard to breathe
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| Try for your shore, for consistency
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| I’m absent, filled with hopelessness
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| I’m your land on sea
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| Feel your cold ways take away my breath
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| 'Cause I’m weak when you pay company to my burning chest
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| Like iron I slowly fell apart, you don’t want to see
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| God, I found your broken heart, take this life away from me
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| Lately, faintly, staring back at me
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| While I’m drowning in your openness
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| Find it hard to breathe
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| Try for your shore, for consistency
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| I’m absent, filled with hopelessness
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| I’m your land on sea
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| 'Cause I’m your land on sea
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| I’m your land on sea |