| Reeling in the line
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| Fully saccharine
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| All these stagnant words which I confide
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| Perish in the night
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| Anyway so
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| Here we go again
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| Always faintly preying
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| Did I note a tremble on your arm
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| Thereupon alarmed
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| Just give in
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| Make me real
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| You reel in then you catch it
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| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
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| Come make me real
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| You reel in then you catch it
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| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
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| Time moves forward quickly
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| Moves in twenty-four
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| Hour segments racing for the soul
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| To grab chokehold
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| Of the minute hands
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| Left without a trace
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| Just a fleeting face
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| Flicker as a figment once before my eyes
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| Perished in the night
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| You want it, you want it, you want it again
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| Why don’t you come and ask me, I adore you my friend
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| I said you need it, you need it, you need it again
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| Trust me, these arbitrary thrills will never fail to transcend
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| Make me real
|
| You reel in then you catch it
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| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
|
| Come make me real
|
| You reel in then you catch it
|
| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
|
| Come make me real
|
| You reel in then you catch it
|
| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
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| Come make me real
|
| You reel in then you catch it
|
| Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
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| I said you want it, you want it, you want it again
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| Why don’t you come and touch it, I adore you, my friend
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| I said you need it, you need it, you need it again
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| Trust me, these arbitrary thrills, they never fail to transcend
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| Make me real
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| You reel in then you catch it
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| Catch it
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| Catch it |