| Here comes the heart
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| Decked out like a criminal
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| Making its way to the end of a reckless day
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| Bestill the heart
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| You don’t see the tragedy
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| Crawling its way to the end of another banner day
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| Don’t give up yourself to the sad man
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| That’s not the hand you were handed
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| Not to worry, it’s just a smudge on the lens
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| An artifact on the heart
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| An artifact on the heart
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| Check out my hand
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| So well stacked against you
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| But you and I know we were never blessed with the full deck
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| Be still my heart, you don’t see the trick of it
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| When I overplay and lay myself on the table
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| Don’t give up yourself to the sad man
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| That’s not the hand you were handed
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| Not to worry, it’s just a smudge on the lens
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| An artifact on the heart
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| An artifact on the heart
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| Ring up that shot
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| The one where we’re laughing hard
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| Look at that glow there over your eye
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| Well you look more like yourself than ever here
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| It’s just a smudge on the lens
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| An artifact on the heart
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| An artifact on the heart
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| What’s the point of giving out? |
| No
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| Either way the devil’s gonna find us
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| Might as well go out with our dukes up
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| Either way the devil’s gonna find us
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| Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
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| Either way the devil’s gonna find us
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| The devil’s gonna find us
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| The devil’s gonna find us
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| It’s just a smudge on the lens
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| An artifact on the heart |