| The lights go out and I can't be saved
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| Tides that I tried to swim against
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| Have brought me down upon my knees
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| Oh I beg, I beg and plead
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| Singing come out of things unsaid
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| Shoot an apple off my head
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| And a trouble that can't be named
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| A tiger's waiting to be tamed, singing—
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| Confusion that never stops
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| Closing walls and ticking clocks
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| Gonna come back and take you home
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| I could not stop that you now know
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| Singing come out upon my seas
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| Cursed missed opportunities
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| Am I a part of the cure?
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| Or am I part of the disease? |
| Singing—
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| And nothing else compares
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| And nothing else compares
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| And nothing else compares
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| You… are…
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| You… are…
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| (Home) Home
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| Where I wanted to go
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| (Home) Home
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| Where I wanted to go
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| (Home) Home (You…)
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| Where I wanted to go (Are…)
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| (Home) Home (You…)
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| Where I wanted to go (Are…) |