| I’m taking in no better health
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| Don’t let me be
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| Standing in the fire
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| Stay blissful as the hour left
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| Don’t let me be
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| All I’ve brought you met with doubt
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| Carrying this wait around
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| Starting to wear off on me
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| Pale orchids always drying up
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| Screamin' — but my mouth is shut
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| Quiet on the set
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| I don’t even like the way I lose myself
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| Never really felt «the endless»
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| Stayed long enough to watch it rust
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| Staring — our eyes will burst
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| Every dirty wilted flower I’d place, would break
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| I couldn’t stand the — break
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| I couldn’t stand to see the petals on the floor
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| Caught staring at our ending
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| Your blurry eyes exposed
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| I’m barely on the surface
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| And I’d hate for you to notice
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| My trouble without your clothes
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| I’m barely on the surface
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| Started making restless of our bed
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| No panicking
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| Hurry let the shudder give you death
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| No panicking
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| Constant distance left me here again
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| No panicking
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| Staying in and paying off my debt
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| When does it break
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| I’m running out of fever
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| When does it break
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| I’m running out of present moments
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| Couldn’t stand to see it break
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| All these dry petals on the floor
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| Caught staring at our ending
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| Your blurry eyes exposed
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| I’m barely on the surface
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| And I’d hate for you to notice
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| My trouble without your clothes
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| I’m barely on the surface
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| Mirror or a frame
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| Standing in the way
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| I am permanent in loss
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| Said I’m on display |