| 'Cause I am another patient on the list
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| That you’ll always catch me shaking
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| With the bloods you’re always taking
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| 'Cause I am floored by this mental state
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| Oh my mind it always haunts me
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| Oh this never ending torture
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| Constantly to grow
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| Oh teach yourself to slow down, down
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| 'Cause I am always waiting for a chance
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| For my bones to heal from moving
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| Oh this air I breathe consumes me
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| 'Cause I was another patient on your wall
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| Oh my mind was always breaking
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| I can’t drink to stop me shaking
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| You’ll never need to grow
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| When the maple summer follows
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| Just leave this home and go
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| And teach yourself to slow down, down
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| All you said was this ocean needs a faith
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| So you’re erasing me, erasing me
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| So right between the colour and my blade
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| So you were escaping me
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| You were erasing me
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| You were erasing me
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| You were escaping me
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| You were erasing me
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| 'Cause I am another
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| So leave this town and go
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| Just leave this town and go
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| Well the maple summer follows
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| Just leave this town and go
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| Oh the maple summer follows
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| Well the maple summer follows
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| Just leave this town and go
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| And teach yourself to slow down, down
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| Oh the maple summer follows |