| Our future flashes in my eyes
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| It’s right in front of me
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| This feeling comes and goes
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| I breathe the air inside of me
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| Oh teach me something I could use
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| A friend, a memory
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| These moments I can’t even
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| Try to describe you’re savin' me
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| You feed me lines
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| I can’t describe just what I’m supposed to feel
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| Old future tragic
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| I can try this time for something real
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| I don’t cry
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| My finger’s on the button
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| I won’t lie
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| My finger’s on the trigger
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| Say my name
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| Don’t talk around each other
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| I can’t fight
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| We’re chained to one another
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| Slow motion crashing
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| Till we find a sign, the chemistry
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| This feeling comes and goes
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| I breathe the air inside of me
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| These people made their beds
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| Now they don’t want to lie in them
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| This simple frame of mind
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| It helps my design never again
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| You feed me lines
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| I can’t describe just what I’m supposed to feel
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| Old future tragic
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| I can try this time for something real
|
| I don’t cry
|
| My finger’s on the button
|
| I won’t lie
|
| My finger’s on the trigger
|
| Say my name
|
| Don’t talk around each other
|
| I can’t fight
|
| We’re chained to one another
|
| I don’t cry
|
| My finger’s on the button
|
| I won’t lie
|
| My finger’s on the trigger
|
| Say my name
|
| Don’t talk around each other
|
| I can’t fight
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| We’re chained to one another |