| We cling to each other
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| Like a child and a mother
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| A desperation of seperation
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| I feel i’m going under
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| To the left to the right to the middle
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| My head is spinning around
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| To the left to the right to the middle
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| I am going under ground
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| Untrue as true can be
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| We’re seeking endlessly
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| No answers for tomorrow
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| We’ll drown in our sorrow
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| Vanishing horizons
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| We leave each other cold
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| I am dying on the inside
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| No where left to go
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| The bruises on my skin
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| Means you held too tight
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| The evil that you spoke of
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| Doesn’t make it right
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| I know what you’re feeling
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| I know what you’re thinking
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| I know what you’re doing
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| I know what you’re feeling
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| Vanishing horizons
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| We leave each other cold
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| I am dying on the inside
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| No where left to go
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| The bruises on my skin
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| Means you held too tight
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| The evil that you spoke of
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| Doesn’t make it right |