| Hide what’s left, keep quiet
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| Race they said, I’m trying
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| When we have fall gone
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| Wait for it, we’re fallin', fall
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| I’m waiting for the fall again
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| I’m waiting for the fall again
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| I’m waiting for the fall again
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| I’m waiting for the fall again
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| I’m waiting for the fall again
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| Seeing how she lost her voice
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| I’m waiting for the call to end
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| Waiting for the call to end
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| When all is gone, flesh and bone
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| Rot until the weeds are grown
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| To rot until the weeds are grown
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| Rot until the weeds are grown
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| Rot until the weeds are grown
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| Rot until, rot until, rot until the final
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| My words move me, my head turns too much
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| Rot until, rot until |