| Now it’s been long enough to talk about it
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| I’ve started not to doubt it, just wrap my head around it
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| I remember when you told me it’s an every day decision
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| But with my tunnel vision, how was I supposed to see the way?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Always the fool with the slowest heart
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| But I know you’ll take me with you
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| We’ll live in spaces between walls
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| Every city’s got a graveyard
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| The service bought and paid for
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| Now I’m sleeping in the backyard
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| Passing out as light turns into day
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Always the fool with the slowest heart
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| But I know you’ll take me with you
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| We’ll live in spaces between walls
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| Go and stretch 'em high arms
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| Long as they need to be
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| Turn off all alarms and lie to me
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| Go and stretch 'em high arms
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| Long as they need to be
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| Turn off all alarms and lie to me
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Haven’t I given enough, given enough?
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| Always the fool with the slowest heart
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| But I know you’ll take me with you
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| I know I’ll take you with me
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| Always the fool with the slowest heart
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| But I know you’ll take me with you
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| We’ll live in spaces between walls |