| Soldier’s skin lies dormant in lieu of flowers
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| A daisy chain connecting us to regret
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| Bust it up don’t feed your lies
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| Instead feed the pigs on the mountain
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| Blow back the truth, spit it in their eyes
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| This one to the pigs
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| As though they’d ever see it coming
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| She’ll be apples you’ll see this through
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| Don’t let it take advantage of you
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| She’ll be apples let light shine through
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| Live free it’s what you wanna, what you gotta do
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| Live life in the fast lane
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| Look behind your eyes
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| To see what isn’t there
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| Pick the point and draw the line
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| To measure the distance
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| Measure the distance
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| Between your head and your heart
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| You like that?
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| Flee the pain of looking inside the problem
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| Take it easy like Glenn Frey and the boys
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| Nip in the bud the negative’s creeping in
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| You need to nip in the bud let go anxiety
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| She’ll be apples you’ll see this through
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| Don’t let it take advantage of you
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| She’ll be apples let light shine through
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| Live free it’s what you wanna, what you gotta do
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| Look behind your eyes
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| To see what isn’t there
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| Pick the point and draw the line
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| To measure the distance
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| Measure the distance
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| Between your head and your heart
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| Yeah you know it |