| I’m afraid that I’ve grown vacant
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| And I don’t have time for your equations
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| The way we speak is far from sacred
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| You say our minds' no longer parallel
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| But I swear I’ll try to save this
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| When you push me like hell
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| That’s when I start to despise myself
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| You say I put you through hell
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| I think maybe we should find ourselves
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| I’m afraid that we won’t make it
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| We always run from all our conversations
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| You and I, we’ve both been changing
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| But now our lives are so damn parallel
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| I think it’s worth it if we save this
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| When you push me like hell
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| That’s when I start to despise myself
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| You say I put you through hell
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| I think maybe we should find ourselves
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do
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| No revival but I tried to
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| You never knew if you could feel the way that I do |