| Keep them out in my blood
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| Believing it will remember
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| Taking deep inside, carving out a river
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| If that water’s red, divide a path through future
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| Bordered by thorns, buried in the thunders
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| As I stood cold, I look soft to the wind
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| I saw you in the forest again
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| There’s a haunted cave
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| A path through your eyes
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| We can all skip this day we lying
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| Recover our lives, faking numbers
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| Causing accidents that we cannot recover
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| You’re a jam I’m the flow
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| Equal under pressure,
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| Still pretending
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| That we can live forever
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| Are we lost in these dreams?
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| Or finding our stride
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| Losing oxygen, walk into the sky
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| There’s a storm closing in
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| And we’re all that’s lost
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| Moving targets on the open road
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| Recover our lives, faking numbers
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| Causing accidents that we cannot recover
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| You’re a jam I’m the flow
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| Equal under pressure,
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| Still pretending
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| That we can live forever
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| Are we wise enough to feel it all?
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| Are we climbing up, what’s meant to fall
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| Recover our lives, faking numbers
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| Causing accidents that we cannot recover
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| You’re a jam I’m the flow
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| Equal under pressure,
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| Still pretending
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| That we can live forever
|
| Recover our lives, faking numbers
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| Causing accidents that we cannot recover
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| You’re a jam I’m the flow
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| Equal under pressure,
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| Still pretending
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| That we can live forever |