| Broken bones, know that at heart
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| Putting it back together, line me up with coal
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| We run, we hide as we sail into the open sea
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| You take flight into the sky as you lay me baby
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| The sun is creeping in, it’s blinding our eyes
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| Your head is on my shoulder, so serenely
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| I paint the perfect picture, it pours like
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| No questions, no answers
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| Hear the exception to you
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| I wanted you, I had you
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| Now you’re gone, ooh…
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| I wanted you, I had you
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| Now you’re gone
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| How nice, we’re thrown in solid
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| Didn’t capture my demon
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| I am moving out while I’m sleeping in
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| grace within
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| Perfect thing, you saw what you
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| On TVs and magazine, midnight lovers fade
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| The words go far from me
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| I’ve always been afraid of heights
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| But I didn’t
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| I took the perfect picture, it pulls
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| Questions, no answers
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| And the exception to the rule
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| I wanted you, I had you now you’re gone
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| I wanted you, I had you now you’re gone
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| How nice, we’re thrown in solid
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| Didn’t capture my demon |