| I could never stay relevant in your eyes
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| You were always done and on to the next one
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| But i never stopped trying…
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| Tell me is it time?
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| We are broken descendants of love
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| But seldom did you accept your heritage
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| And the progenitors weep with every heart you break
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| You are my mithridates
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| Complex and bittersweet
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| Come on baby it’s time, to sew our names
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| Back into the sky
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| It wouldn’t matter which path i take
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| So long as you will follow closely behind
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| A million distractions, a million roads
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| Despondency is ringing true
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| Through my every crevice
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| Through my every reopened scar
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| I’m an easy case, the only thing i need
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| Is a signal that the mission was not in vain
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| Cause if not, your at a crossroads
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| We’ve got a world to see, and your ticket’s about to expire |