| Our second well had run dry
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| But we showered all through the night
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| Where’d you go, where’d you go?
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| Follow me, follow me
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| Every time you fall you break a little bit more away from me
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| We’re burning on empty
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| Though I try, the battle cries are echoing
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| The glass broke hard by your side
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| ‘Cause our hands were caught in the tide
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| Where’d you go, where’d you go?
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| Follow me, follow me
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| Every time you fall you break a little bit more away from me
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| We’re burning on empty
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| Though I try, the battle cries are echoing
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| But I know why:
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| ‘Cause every time you fall you break a little bit more away from me
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| I’m waiting on you tonight — waiting on you to try
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| I’m waiting on you tonight (everybody, everybody)
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| I’m waiting on you tonight — waiting on you to try
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| I’m waiting on you tonight (everybody, everybody)
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| Everybody, everybody
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| Even though you’re lying now
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| The truth on your face is killing me
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| ‘Cause every time you fall you break a little bit more away from me
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| We’re burning on empty
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| Though I try, the battle cries are echoing
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| But I know why:
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| ‘Cause every time you fall you break a little bit more away from me |