| We’re sick and tired
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| But there’s a reason and a
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| Rhyme inside of us all
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| Yours has you stacking bricks on the shoreline
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| Mine’s got me digging down to the sea
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| I know exactly what you want in me but
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| Your bridge is a road
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| That I can’t journey
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| Earth is tearing through your skin
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| I’m sorry
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| There’s an element of spite to this
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| Used to think we knew what love meant
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| But I cannot feel a thing
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| Cannot feel a thing for you
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| We don’t have a long way to go
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| While you’re scaling up the walls and the wires
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| I’ve been carving mortar out underneath
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| You thought you had a plan up for me but
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| Your bridge will erode into the sea
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| You’ve been alone, I’ve been around
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| What you think you know, I’ve figured out
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| What you see in me, I’ll find in someone else
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| You always seem to make believe
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| That this was something meant to be
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| But I am crawling from the outside in
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| Dust and gravel blowing in the wind
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| I’ve got a heart for someone else to mend
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| And your bridge will crumble to your chagrin |