| Stay away — from all the mistakes you’ve ever made
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| They’ll come back to haunt you
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| We decay — only our conscience can show the way
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| Just don’t force the issue
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| The hopelessly hopeless marching
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| Away to a watery grave
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| You sucked out the feeling
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| I can’t believe that you pulled me under
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| Capsized in seas that I never understood
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| Are we all we are?
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| It’s underway — a means to an ending that’s all too vague
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| With nothing to cling to
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| As we face — with words falling freely the scars remain
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| Don’t let them deceive you
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| The hopelessly hopeless marching
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| Away to a watery grave
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| You sucked out the feeling
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| I can’t believe that you pulled me under
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| Capsized in seas that I never understood
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| Are we all we are?
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| The hopelessly hopeless marching
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| Away to a watery grave
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| Take it all, take it all back from me
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| Take it all, take it all til' there’s nothing
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| Take it all, take it all back from me
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| Take it all, take it all til' there’s nothing left to give
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| (So wrap your arms around me and whisper exactly what I want to hear
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| Dismantled piece by piece, word by word, promise after promise, until there’s
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| nothing left to give)
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| I can’t believe that you pulled me under
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| Capsized in seas that I never understood
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| Are we all we are? |