| All of the pieces came apart in your mind so you layer them all out
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| Keep conversations away from your mouth 'cause they’re selling you out
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| You turn around and see your face in the sun, you remember it now
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| You’d give it up just to find a way out, but you’re changing
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| I put my hand on your heartbeat
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| Like I’ve been there before
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| It doesn’t matter what my sense says
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| 'Cause I’ve been there before
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| Been there before
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| These are the days of evolution and sound and it’s wearing you out
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| Lost in a vision of where you are now, it keeps letting you down
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| But out in the ocean
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| All the explosions
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| You’d give it up just to find a way out, but you’re changing
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| You keep changing
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| I put my hand on your heartbeat
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| Like I’ve been there before
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| It doesn’t matter what my sense says
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| 'Cause I’ve been there before
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| Been there before
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| I put my hand on your heartbeat
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| Like I’ve been there before
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| It doesn’t matter what my sense says
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| 'Cause I’ve been there before
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| Been there before
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| I hit my head on the concrete
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| Like I’ve been there before
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| It doesn’t matter what my sense is
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| 'Cause I’ve been there before
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| Been there before |