| I just don’t trust the sun to rise
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| When I can’t see your eyes
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| You’re my reason for breathing
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| The napkin inks the words away
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| My numb dismay is deafening
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| I forget to blink
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| And I used to love a bar full of flickering stars
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| Far from home
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| But I’m pressing down an anger in my bones
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| Though if he came within swinging distance sonny Jim
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| I would still go for the hold
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| It’s cold in Chicago
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| I just don’t trust the sun to rise
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| When I can’t see your eyes
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| You’re my reason for breathing
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| Archipelago go gone
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| We pushed the boat out far too far this time
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| Something we dared never dream on TV every day
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| Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye
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| Can I register today I refuse to be afraid
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| There’s a girl a world away who sees love in other people
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| I just don’t trust the sun to rise
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| When I can’t see your eyes
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| You’re my reason for breathing
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| I just don’t trust the world to spin
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| If I can’t pull you in
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| You’re my reason for breathing |