| Sometimes I lose control and I don’t seem to care
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| It’s time to light this candle and get the blank out of here
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| This is the last song that I write
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| (the last song of ours)
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| It’s been a year now and I know
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| (now I know we’re)
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| I have got to get away
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| (got to get away from here)
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| Going to the place I know
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| (the upper atmosphere)
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| Out in the dark I found a place
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| (I have finally found a place)
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| Where I can think of myself and not your stupid face
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| In all that I can reason why
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| (in all that I can reason why)
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| Why they said no woman no cry
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| (no woman no cry)
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| It’s a paradox and
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| You lose control and
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| You gain control but
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| I don’t care
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| It’s a pardox and
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| You lose control and
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| You gain control but
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| I don’t really care
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| Get the blank out of here
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| It’s time to light this candle and get the blank out of here
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| This is the last song that I write
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| (the last song of ours)
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| 'Cause I’m leaving this world
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| (just like many others)
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| So when you find that I’m gone
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| (you'll know it’s time to get gone)
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| Just accustomed to the stars
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| (the constellations which you are)
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| It’s a paradox and
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| You lose control and
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| You gain control but
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| I don’t care
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| It’s a paradox and
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| You lose control and
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| You gain control but
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| I don’t really care
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| Get the blank out of here
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| It’s time to light this candle and get the blank out of here
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| It’s time to light this candle and get the fuck out of here |