| The rise and fall of your anticipation
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| Wondering is there oxygen when the world is on your chest
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| You buried your sunshine in eternal eclipse
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| But I will make it burn again
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| Just like the black hole exists to steal all away
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| You can project all your pain onto me
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| I’ll wipe the blood from your lips and the tears from your face
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| You can project all your pain onto me
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| The life and death of all your aspirations
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| Wondering is there meaning in the hell that you’ve been dealt
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| You buried the key to your heart in the darkest part of space
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| But I will open it again
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| Just like the black hole exists to steal all away
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| You can project all your pain onto me
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| I’ll wipe the blood from your lips and the tears from your face
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| You can project all your pain onto me
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| These stripes on my back speak love for you
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| These black holes in my hands
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| Exist to steal away every sin of the world
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| Just like the black hole exists to steal all away
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| I’ll steal you away
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| Just like the black hole exists to steal all away
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| You can project all your pain onto me
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| I’ll wipe the blood from your lips and the tears from your face
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| You can project all your pain onto me |