| Maybe this could be the kind of one
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| Where I sit on the words
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| Or talking through each style
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| Everything is overheard
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| See everything I take upon loses worth
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| Well now that you’re not the one that I thought you were
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| And it hurts that I’m done
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| Now I don’t believe in nothing
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| Avoiding night, tell me you know
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| Maybe I could be this lonely guy
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| That’ll sing on a song
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| Another tease will come along
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| With everything I don’t want
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| And you won’t see me
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| Or pass with another one
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| I, I cannot dream this is enough when you’re gone
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| Only to stomach a night without eating at all
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| Everyone’s coming but now this will all be yours
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| Breathe, this is love without love without love without love without love
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| without love
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| Breathe, this is love without love without love without love without love
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| without love
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| Breathe, this is love without love without love without love without love
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| without love
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| Breathe, this is love without love without love without love without love
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| without love
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| Love, what’ve you done with my tongue?
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| I open my mouth but you hear me wrong
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| Love, what’ve you done with my tongue?
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| I open my mouth but you steer me wrong
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| I’m walking through each smile
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| Everything is over turned
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| See everything that dies
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| It takes a small piece to rust
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| Well now the stones been thrown
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| The trust is dust |