| They don’t know me like you do
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| No one knows me like you do
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| I can hear them talkin'
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| But I’ve got my armor on
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| I think we should make a vow
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| Take a leap and do it now
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| If the house is burnin'
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| I don’t want to be the last one out
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| A place that we can’t find
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| Can still be a place that we design
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| If we reconnect the wires
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| Dive into the dream behind our eyes
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| Got to find a way
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| Hyper real, hyper color
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| Live our honest lives
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| Hyper real, hyper color
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| Live our honest lives
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| They don’t know you like I do
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| No one knows you like I do
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| I can read their lips
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| But I’ve got my armor on
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| No more lookin' out to please
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| People we don’t want to be
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| Now this ship is sinking
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| Got me thinkin' that it’s time to leave
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| It’s up to you and me
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| To redefine our reality
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| If we reconnect the wires
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| Down into the dream behind our eyes
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| Got to find a way
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| Hyper real, hyper color
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| Live our honest lives
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| Hyper real, hyper color
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| Live our honest lives
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| I spy blackbirds, in which the clouds fly backwards
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| I spy blackbirds, in which the clouds fly backwards
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| Got to find a way
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| Hyper real, hyper color
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| Live our honest lives
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| I spy blackbirds
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Broken morning light
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| I spy blackbirds
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| We can run the wild flowers
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| Live our honest lives |