| I’m keeping track, counting backwards
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| Of every other moment, every single word
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| I keep looking back, looking back on
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| How we lost our reason, we killed our soul
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| Call of the wild, hitching up the coast
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| Fucked by the ocean, a better kind of high
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| I didn’t mean to hurt you, I tried to work it out
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| Man did I love you, but you dragged me down
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| Out by the backdoor, won’t look back this time
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| I’m out in the open now, to learn how to fight
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| One less commitment, one less advice
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| Better move on forward, lose a little pride
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| I’m keeping track, counting backwards
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| Of every other moment, every single word
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| I keep looking back, looking back on
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| How we lost our reason, we killed our soul
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| And I’ve barely seen or heard anybody
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| All that distance just kicked in, I need you up against my body
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| What I’m longing for, I’m still trying to let go
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| What I’d loose to keep you, you don’t have to know
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| I’m keeping track, counting backwards
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| Of every other moment, every single word
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| I keep looking back, looking back on
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| How we lost our reason, we killed our soul |