| I always knew you were a landslide
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| Like plains are roofs until they fly
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| What you’ve been calling minor cracks dear
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| I fear are bound to shift to gaps of greed
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| Leave
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| Before they come and call you
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| Before you’re stuck with me
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| Never ask for any meaning
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| Never ask me to be dealing
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| With the cure for what i m healing
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| Wait in vain for prefab feelings
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| Now comes the time to face your plot dear
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| And to embrace this mental plague
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| I’m your neurotic countercrashtest
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| May i steal the engine from your burning wreck?
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| Fear
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| Won’t drive you to my outskirts
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| So get off while you can
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| Jump into the same old river
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| Knights are white and horses shiver
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| Hate the series love the trailer
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| Like the song but hate the lyrics
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| So now i’ve written you my last will
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| It sounds exactly like the first
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| I might escort you to my to the exit
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| Face it dear
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| I’m just a hunter with no gear
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| Hey
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| This silence is amusing
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| And it would be a shame to sing
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| Bout diamonds falling off my ceiling
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| Moralisers keep patrolling
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| All my exes keep on calling
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| Greet the gap before you’re falling
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| Never say you love me (you don’t)
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| Never say you do (you don’t)
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| Never say you trust me (you don’t)
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| Don’t believe my truth (landslide)
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| Fruits are best forbidden (to rot)
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| Roots are there to hide (deep down)
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| Memory’s a riddance (recall)
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| Overpaint the slides (landslide)
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| Love me like a landslide (you don’t)
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| Lead me to my mud (you won’t)
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| Slide into the open (landslide)
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| Gliding from my hand (landslide) |