| Under the door there’s a pulse vibration
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| In motion
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| I worry not for the thief, I know you gave up
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| On us
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| Your back slides, so peaceful for you
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| With so much further to bend
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| Defect in my face
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| I never thought there would be so many diseased
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| Asleep
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| Your instincts so out of sync with
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| How any other would move
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| Defend our beautiful form
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| You’re indecent pushing me to stay
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| You couldn’t save your breath
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| In time
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| Under the gun and the waves start pulling you in
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| In my head
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| I worry not for the thief, I know who you are
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| To us
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| Your bullshit, so easy for you
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| And everybody can tell
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| And I can see perfectly clear
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| Just how the story will end
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| Defend our beautiful form
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| You’re indecent pushing me to stay
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| You couldn’t save your breath
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| In time, a glorious rose
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| You elevate forcing me to change
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| You couldn’t save yourself
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| Surrender
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| Your bullshit, so easy for you
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| And everybody can tell
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| And I can’t see perfectly clear
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| Just how the story will end |