| Everything in its place
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| And I’m getting used to my own skin
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| This has all happened before and it will happen again
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| Take me to the mountains
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| I want to know how much faith I’m going to need
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| To move them or move anything
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| The tick, the tock, the time it takes its toll on you
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| And it pushes you to the brink
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| It breaks everything you thought you knew
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| I want to reach that mountaintop
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| Don’t you stop me before I start
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| Ten songs for the dead
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| That they’ll never hear
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| But I’ll sing them anyways
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| ‘Cause if I don’t
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| How the hell are we going to remember their names?
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| If you’re afraid, then that’s just fine
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| We all need phantoms to keep us up at night
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| If you sleep soundly
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| How would you ever know you were
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| Ever awake? |
| (echoes)
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| The tick, the tock, the time it takes its toll on you
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| And it pushes you to the brink
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| It breaks everything you thought you knew
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| If you’re afraid, then that’s just fine
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| We all need phantoms to keep us up at night
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| If you’re afraid, then that’s just fine
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| We all need phantoms to keep us up at… |