| You roll your eyes
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| To say the least
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| I’m all alone and I feel
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| That you can’t be a part of this
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| And now you run for
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| These empty lights
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| These empty waves
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| To fall away
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| Such empty lies that you would say
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| (Remove sprockets from the machine)
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| (Cross wires touch down)
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| (Lights out put out the fire)
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| (It's right now it’s a white sound)
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| (It's a transcendental toothache)
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| (You'll be feeling for miles)
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| (Be just like a battery might try, might lie)
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| (While youre breaking the waves)
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| (Take a break for a second)
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| (Words don’t write themselves)
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| Can you take this line
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| And how you run away from this place
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| Dry your eyes bleedings insane
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| (Wine, dine)
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| (Lye and wait for falling bombs)
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| (Chloride and salt intake)
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| And I feel such defeat
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| Such broken lies in your home
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| And I feel such pain
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| From those beautiful brown eyes
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| And you reach for those words
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| To wait in line
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| And I feel such deviance leaving you now
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| (Might try, might lie recent definitions)
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| (Two in the back)
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| (Like a bird in flight)
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| (Son try to fly a kite)
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| (Son take him by the hand)
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| (Push him in the sand)
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| Can you taste this blood
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| And how you run away from this place
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| Dry your eyes bleedings insane
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| (Wine, dine)
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| (Lye and wait for falling bombs)
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| (Chloride and salt intake)
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| And you wait
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| For this meaning to leave
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| And you take
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| So breathe in love
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| And make this feeling last
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| Now dry your eyes
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| (You might have done it, fund it) |