| Look at the moon look after you
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| Look at all the things you didn’t do
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| It’s easy to believe disaster tries
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| Look at the stars look at the cars
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| Look at the things you pretend are yours
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| While we choke the sleep that you disguise
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| I’m still trying
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| Trying
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| Trying to deceive that this is right
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| Yeah I’m crushing
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| Crushing
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| Crushing on the prisoner by design
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| Look at the clues look at the bruise
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| Look at all the things that you did lose
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| I don’t think this girl could crack a smile
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| Eat up the hearts, release the charts
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| Do what you think is why you’re who you are
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| Estimate the dark of gone tonight
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| Oh, the winter minds, dream of the sea to arrive alive
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| My war is not better, my better is the best that you will find
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| Look at the men look at your friend
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| Look at the one you want to never end
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| Hostage like to feed the metre dimes
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| Look at the door look at your floor
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| Look at the face you want some more
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| Beaten down by the lonely pride
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| It’s not me, it’s not you, not them, not this time
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| It’s not me, it’s not you, not them, not this time
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| Oh, the winter minds, love to dream to arrive alive
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| Oh, the winter minds, dream of the sea to arrive alive |