| Hey, you caught me in a coma and I don’t think I
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| Wanna ever come back to this world again
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| Kinda like it in a coma 'cause no one’s ever gonna
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| Oh, make me come back to this world again
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| Now, I feel as if I’m floating away
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| I can’t feel all the pressure, and I like it this way
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| But my body’s calling, my body’s calling:
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| «Won't you come back to this world again?»
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| Suspended deep in a sea of black
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| I’ve got the light at the end, I’ve got the bones on the mast
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| Well, I’ve gone sailing, I’ve gone sailing
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| I could leave so easily, my friends are calling back to me
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| I said, they’re, they’re leavin' it all up to me
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| When all I needed was clarity, and
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| Someone to tell me what the fuck is goin' on
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| Goddamn it
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| Slipping farther and farther away
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| It’s a miracle how long we can stay
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| In a world our minds created
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| In a world that’s full of shit
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| Help me
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| «Okay, let’s get this guy in the program please, we’re losing him.
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| ««Start an IV Please.»
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| Help Me
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| «Come on… His airways. |
| someone’s got to protect his airways. |
| I want two…»
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| «Where's the defibrillator?»
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| «Two IV’s over here, please. |
| That’s two more now. |
| We’re losing him»
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| «Let's go»
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| Help Me
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| «Slow-motion here. |
| This guy’s going…»
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| Bastard
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| «Let's get him in ER»
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| «…Going out on us»
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| «Who's got the defibrillator?»
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| Please understand me
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| I’m climbing through the wreckage of all my twisted dreams
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| But this cheap investigation just can’t stifle all my screams
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| And I’m waiting at the crossroads, waiting for you
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| Waiting for you, where are you?
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| No one’s going to bother me anymore
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| No one’s going to mess with my head no more
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| I can’t understand what all the fighting’s for
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| But it’s so nice here, down off the shore
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| I wish you could see this, 'cause there’s nothing to see
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| It’s peaceful here and it’s fine with me
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| Not like the world where I used to live
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| I never really wanted to live, ah
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| I know
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| «Okay, we’re starting to lose this guy. |
| I want that IV and his airway protected!
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| «Let's get some people in here!»
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| «Get the crash cart please, we’re losing this guy. |
| He’s going…
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| ««Give me an airway please»
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| «…Going under.»
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| «Clear»
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| Zap him again
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| «How about an IV, stat?»
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| «Okay… you better protect the airway, you’re starting to lose him.» |
| «clear!»
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| Zap the son of a bitch again
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| «Listen to me»
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| «Axl, are you listening to me?»
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| «Don't walk away from me!»
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| 'You are such a fucking prick, I am so pissed with you"
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| «Get back over here!»
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| «All I hear is bullshit, all the time»
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| «All you ever wanna do is have sex, sex sex»
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| «I just don’t give a shit anymore»
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| «I love you»
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| You live your life like it’s a coma, won’t you tell me why we’d wanna?
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| With all the reasons you give, it’s, it’s kinda hard to believe
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| But who am I to tell you that I’ve seen any reason why you should stay?
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| Maybe we’d be better off without you, anyway
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| You got a one-way ticket, on your last chance ride
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| Got a one-way ticket to your suicide
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| Got a one-way ticket, and there’s no way out alive
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| An' all this crass communication that has left you in the cold
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| Isn’t much for consolation when you feel so weak and old
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| But if home is where the heart is, then there’s stories to be told
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| No, you don’t need a doctor, no one else can heal your soul
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| Got your mind in submission, got your life on the line
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| But nobody pulled the trigger, they just stepped aside
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| They be down by the water while you watch 'em waving goodbye
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| They be calling in the morning, they be hanging on the phone
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| They be waiting for an answer, but you know nobody’s home
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| When the bell’s stopped ringing it was nobody’s fault, but your own
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| There were always ample warnings, there were always subtle signs
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| And you would have seen it comin' but we gave you too much time
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| And when you said that no one’s listening, why’d your best friend drop a dime?
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| Sometimes, we get so tired of waiting for a way to spend our time
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| An' it’s so easy to be social, it’s so easy to be cool
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| Yeah, it’s easy to be hungry, when you ain’t got shit to lose
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| And I wish that I could help you with what you hope to find
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| But I’m still out here, waiting, watching reruns of my life
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| When you reach the point of breaking, know it’s gonna take some time
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| To heal the broken memories that another man would need just to survive |