| In the air I’m tasting your perfection
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| Forgive me dear for my misdirection
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| As I crawl beneath this torture you adore
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| I fall face to face with my scars you’ve ignored
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same
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| Tell me why I’ve got to feel this way
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| Yeah you leave, you’re gone
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| And I’m left here with the blame
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same
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| All my props I swear they were in order
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| Even with the warnings of your thunder
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| Now I pause to let my silence scream tonight
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| While you roam like a serpent satellite
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same
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| Tell me why I’ve got to feel this way
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| Yeah you leave, you’re gone
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| And I’m left here with the blame
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same
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| Tell me why I’ve got to feel this way
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| Yeah you leave, you’re gone
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| And I’m left here with the blame
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| So tell me why it don’t feel the same |