| So just stop.
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| All the words you need are in your eyes.
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| So just stop and tell me where we’re going if the mind it still collides,
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| still collides.
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| We share the same mind, the old times.
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| The old times seem unchanged.
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something awakening underneath the skin,
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something, I feel something under my skin.
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| So just stop.
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| All the times to prove are in your lies.
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| So just take the time to build the frames and see if we’re not the same.
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| We share the same mind, the old times.
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| The old times seem unchanged.
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| We share the same mind, the old times.
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| The old times seem unchanged.
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something awakening underneath the skin,
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something, I feel something
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| There’s something under my skin.
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| I said that one day they’d walk on their own, but these bones haven’t found
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| their home.
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| Now I know that they won’t grow cold, I feel something under my skin.
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something awakening underneath the skin,
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| Take it out, inside our bones here it goes.
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| I feel something, I feel something under my skin |