| I fill my mouth up with air, honey in the hair,
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| honey in the hair, honey in the hair
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| I fill my life up with time, asleep in the vines, whiskey and wine
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| whiskey and wine
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| Who makes the wind blow,
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| I don’t care, my eyes roll back in my head
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| Who makes the wind blow,
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| I don’t care, my eyes roll back in my head
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| I’m just walking in circles
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| I see the lines in chalk on the ground
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| I’m just walking in circles
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| I see the lines in chalk on the ground
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| I fill my mouth up with air, honey in the hair,
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| honey in the hair, honey in the hair
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| I fill my life up with time, asleep in the vines, whiskey and wine
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| whiskey and wine
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| Who makes the wind blow,
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| I don’t care, my eyes roll back in my head
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| Who makes the wind blow,
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| I don’t care, my eyes roll back in my head
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| I’m just walking in circles
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| I see the lines in chalk on the ground
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| I’m just walking in circles
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| I see the lines in chalk on the ground
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| One day this will all come down
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| Someday this will all come crashing right down
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| So go on with your life
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| We will bring you down
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| One day this will all come down
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| Someday this will all come crashing right down
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| So go on with your life
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| We will bring you down |