| If I could find the time to speak,
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| I’d try to find a thousand ways to prove you wrong.
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| Falling on my face, I’m chasing all the lines of your skin,
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| And all your pirouette mistakes.
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| So dance until you’re blue.
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| Ignore the fact inside that scares you.
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| Look before you end it all.
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| Look before you shut your eyes,
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| For the last time.
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| There’s no more room to go back down.
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| Your picture trim’s in black and white.
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| I will show you what it’s like.
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| Let them say all that they want.
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| I’ll wipe away your painted wings,
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| Till your heroes come.
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| If you doubt you’ll look so new,
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| Than the phantom in your eyes will control you.
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| I hate pouring my heart out when it’s paid its last,
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| And streaming to your lake.
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| Look before you end it all.
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| Look before you shut your eyes,
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| For the last time.
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| There’s no more room to go back down.
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| Your picture trim’s in black and white.
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| I will show you what it’s like.
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| She whispers in his ear,
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| «Don't hurt me.» |
| «Don't forget me.»
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| «Don't hurt me.» |
| «Don't steal me.» |
| «Don't love together.»
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| Look before you end it all.
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| Look before you shut your eyes,
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| For the last time.
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| There’s no more room to go back down.
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| Will you fight for me and I back down?
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| Your picture trim’s in black and white.
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| I will show you what it’s like.
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| Your picture trim’s in black and white. |
| (I will paint it.)
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| I will show you what it’s like. |