It's up to you, it's up to a drug
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Make me dust, but please make me
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At the next turn left
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I know them, but don't look them in the eye
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Yes, it's up to you, but how long it takes
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You know lately, I don't have much time for myself
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And I knock on my own door, but I don't open it, no!
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The eyelids are tightly closed, behind you eyelids
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You are like a violent river, but with fine banks
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Leave your bed, pour into me
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Wrap my heart in waves, steal my eyelashes
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Feel my rhythm today, in my veins
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Be a grade 4 for me
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I will be the beacon that guides you in the sea
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So they can't compare us
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Because souls all need borders
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What is between us is against reason
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Her eyes, but happy in our world, are crazy
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Look at others, leave some
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Some live like the world, others in spite of the world
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It's up to you, it's up to a drug
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Make me dust, but please make me
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At the next turn left
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I know them, but don't look them in the eye
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It's up to you, it's up to a drug
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Make me dust, but please make me
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At the next turn left
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I know them, but don't look them in the eye
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The leaves fall into the dust
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The dust settles on the boots
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The boots are flat
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Asphalt catches us all
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The leaves fall into the dust
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The dust settles on the boots
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The boots are flat
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Asphalt catches us all
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It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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But not today and not tomorrow
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But not today and not tomorrow
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You wanted a big kite, you lied like a kite
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With your kids in the park, with you at night in the alley
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That since I clung to you, you've clung to an idea
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That you dreamed of unicorns painting your rainbows
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When everything was green, it was pink, it looks upside down
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When he was, he was much chillier, more paradoxical
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Now you only see red when you see me, it looks dull
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And everything seems meager, but I'm bleached, what a paradox
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It's hard for me to admit, but I honestly don't recognize you
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I pour salt water, I don't quench my thirst for what it was
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I see you, but I don't know you, you hear me, but you don't listen to me
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I don't feel you when you accuse me, I smell you when you hide
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In a haunted house, we still run ghosts
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Addicted to your eyes, so blind to symptoms
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We didn't catch each other when we caught each other
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You are deaf to the abyss when you shout to make the jump, that
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It's up to you, it's up to a drug
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Make me dust, let's set me on fire
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Tell me everything or don't tell me at all
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But don't shoot me in the chest, please
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It's up to you, it's up to a drug
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Make me dust, let's set me on fire
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Tell me everything or don't tell me at all
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But don't shoot me in the chest, please
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The leaves fall into the dust
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The dust settles on the boots
|
The boots are flat
|
Asphalt catches us all
|
The leaves fall into the dust
|
The dust settles on the boots
|
The boots are flat
|
Asphalt catches us all
|
It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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It doesn't catch, it doesn't catch, it doesn't catch
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But not today and not tomorrow
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But not today and not tomorrow |