| Our time here is brief and our bodies all borrowed
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| Fleeting dream, here today and gone tomorrow
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| Don’t mistake the time it takes
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| A heart to bend before it breaks
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| Your love endures like a passing wave
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| It comes and goes but never stays
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| Wanderlust, this modern love
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| Too hot to hold, never know what you’ve got
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| Till the flame runs cold, till it’s gone
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| And when you’re gone, thirst that taste that sinister sensation
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| Sweet euphoria, I fear only for these beasts we’ve become
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| Now we’re talking in circles, speaking in tongues
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| Tear the stitch from the seam, till it all comes undone
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| Make the meaning misconstrued
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| Seeking only for the truth
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| Don’t mistake the time it takes
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| A heart to bend before it breaks
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| Your love endures like a passing wave
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| It comes and goes but never stays
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| Wanderlust, this modern love
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| Too hot to hold, never know what you’ve got
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| Till the flame runs cold, till it’s gone
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| And when you’re gone, thirst that taste that sinister sensation
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| Sweet euphoria, I fear only for these beasts we’ve become
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| Got ‘em wounded like a moving target
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| Time to finish what you started
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| I need a reason to believe I did everything for nothing
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| There must be something, something love
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| I need a reason to believe I did everything for nothing
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| There must be something, something love
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| I need a reason to believe I did everything for nothing
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| There must be something, so insidious
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| I need a reason to believe I did everything for nothing
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| There must be something, something, something |