| Don’t wait up for me she said
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| I’m just out for some air
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| Held it together for a month
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| Destroyed in a year
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| I’m going out for a walk in the cold
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| I’m so used to the warmth
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| It’s all I’ve ever known
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| Everyone’s so young
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| And I’m so old
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| Maybe not in my skin
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| But I feel it in my bones
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| Everyone’s so full of it
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| And I can barely breathe
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| My battle is with myself
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| My cuts won’t bleed
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| I thought I’d left my secrets
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| I thought I’d left my secrets back at the distant shores
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| But the waves brought them back to our new coast
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| And all these places look like home
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| But a different one from what I’ve known
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| And you can’t jump all these fences
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| My lungs are cold
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| From breathing in this winter for way to long
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| So here I am defenseless
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| Reality strike at the best part of the dream
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| Just breathe and release
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| Everyone’s so old
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| And I’m so young
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| Feel it from my fingertips
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| Down to shaky knees
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| Everyone’s so empty inside
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| And I’m ready to burst
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| My battle is with all of you
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| My cuts are rivers and streams
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| I thought I’d left my secrets back at the distant shores
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| But the waves brought them back to our new coast
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| And all these places look like home
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| But a different one from what I’ve known
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| And you can’t jump all these fences
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| My lungs are cold
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| From breathing in this winter for way to long
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| So here I am defenseless
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| Reality strike at the best part of the dream
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| Just breathe and release |