| All your lovers, no, they’re not your friends
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| Learn the hard way fast
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| That every time you give someone your trust
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| They throw it back, they throw it back
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| Another Sunday working on the ground, signal breaking down
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| 'Cause every time you said they loved you
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| Left and took it back, took it back
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| Taken hostage, cut your tongue
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| They make you watch as the world slips by you
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| Chasing something, you’re crying out, crying out, oh
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| They say it’s weakness
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| But you’re just an angel with your wings clipped
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| Someone came and took all of your secrets
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| Now you can’t fly away, you can’t fly away, ay
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| They say it’s madness
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| Future on the line, you’re moving backwards
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| Someone came and broke you right in half
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| So that you can’t fly away, that you can’t fly away, ay
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| But you’re just an angel with your
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| Got your calling like a body suit made of lead, and, oh
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| But you’re still wondering why you feel too heavy to go out
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| To go out
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| People calling in a state for you, think they love too loud
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| And so you push them all away
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| But it’s too damn quiet now, quiet now
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| Taken hostage, cut your tongue
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| They make you watch as the world slips by you
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| Chasing something, you’re crying out, crying out, oh
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| They say it’s weakness
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| But you’re just an angel with your wings clipped
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| Someone came and took all of your secrets
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| Now you can’t fly away, now you can’t fly away, ay
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| They say it’s madness
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| Future on the line, you’re moving backwards
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| Someone came and broke you right in half
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| So that you can’t fly away, that you can’t fly away, ay
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| You can’t fly away |