| Chocking on the edges of a melody
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| You used to sing to me
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| Pull yourself together again
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| Pull yourself together
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| I gotta hand it to you
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| Who could tell you hide it well
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| They say you’re brave to jump
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| But I see your eyes and I know you fell
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| Your face, your face
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| Gives it all away
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| The sun is not here
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| But I know it’s coming
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| You are the fire in my spine
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| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow
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| You are this melody I can’t get out
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| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out
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| Here comes a high, here comes a low
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| All is quiet in your arms in the early morning
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| Cars chasing light below
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| My love what a mess we’re in
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| Caught up in confusion and skin
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| Has the world gone crazy
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| Have we all gone mad
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| What I wouldn’t do to bring you back
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| You are the fire in my spine
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| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow
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| You are this melody I can’t get out
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| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out
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| The sun is not here
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| But I know it’s coming
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| You are the fire in my spine
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| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow
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| You are this melody I can’t get out
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| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out
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| Turning me
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| Wish I could carry you away
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| From here |