| It’s all been done before and
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| No one can listen to anyone’s answers
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| They’re drifting farther everyday
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| And they say
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| «We hold our hands to block the sun
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| We blame the light for what we’ve done
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| We look away and we’ll forget what we’ve become»
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| First take what you want
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| Then you throw it away
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| — This is the way of their world
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| Don’t know what you’ve got
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| 'til it’s taken away
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| — This is the way of your
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| world
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| When the night falls you know who you are
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| And you cast reflections as the mirror gathers rust
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| «It's so safe and lonely with you»
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| Lovers ripping in two
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| Grind away ‘till nothing’s left
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| There’s nothing left inside
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| First take what you want
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| Then you throw it away
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| — This is the way of their world
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| Don’t know what you’ve got
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| 'til it’s taken away
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| — This is the way of your
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| world
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| Your lives will fade before their time
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| And you’ll never say goodbye
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| The end of all the things you know
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| And all of what you can be
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| It’s fading fast before you
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| What we want, we are |