| Worship the shrine of the reckless.
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| Let all of the pieces just slip through the cracks.
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| Focus just on destruction.
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| Keep all of the fear in the bags of my eyes.
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| And I’ll always be, the jerk that you need.
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| In reach for dependance,
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| Only these hands shake as much as they hold.
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| I try my best to hide it.
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| Keep all of the fear in the bags of my eyes.
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| And I’ll always be, the jerk that you need.
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| But I’m just as scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I.
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| But I’m just as scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I.
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| It’s easy to hide behind madness.
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| Let all of the pieces just slip through the cracks.
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| Brutality confronts the weakness.
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| Keep all of the fear in the bags of my eyes.
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| And I’ll always be, the jerk that you need.
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| But this truth is a lie, in all honesty.
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| I just get scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I.
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| I just get scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I.
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| I just get scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I.
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| I just get scared of this too,
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| As terrified as you.
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| We’re in this you and I. |