| You wake up all alone
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| Everything is a sin
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| You don 't know where to begin
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| Your big smile it got sad
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| What was good became bad
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| You threw away what you had
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| Your last way out is the moon
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| But it’s faling pretty soon
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| You 're holding on to the moon
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| But your conscience, your conscience, your conscience is calling on you
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| Let ‘em hang from a tree
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| Take ‘em out spil a curse
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| ‘Til their condition gets worse
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| Everything’s fading away
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| The place you built for yourself
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| Is losing everyone else
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| You 're holding on to the moon
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| Your conscience calls on you
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| And now these
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| Crazy eyes are calling out
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| To you there 's no one else around
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| You 're running scared
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| You are far from stable
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| There 's no escape because you 're unable
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| To make up alibies
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| You are lost in your crazy eyes
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| Take a look all around
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| Well, i guess it was wrong
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| To go where you don 't belong
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| In the end everyone is the same
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| Except the conscience we got
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| You are afraid and we’re not
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| Your last way out is the moon
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| But it’s falling pretty soon
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| You 're holding on to the moon
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| But your conscience, your conscience, your conscience it calls
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| And now these
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| Crazy eyes are calling out
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| To you there 's no one else around
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| You 're running scared
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| You are far from stable
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| There 's no escape because you 're unable
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| To make up alibies
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| You are lost in your crazy eyes
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| Eyes, eyes
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| Eyes, eyes, eyes
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| Eyes, eyes, eyes
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| Eyes, eyes, eyes
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| Your last way out is the moon
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| But it’s falling pretty soon
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| You 're holding on to the moon
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| Crazy eyes are calling out
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| To you there 's no one else around
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| You 're running scared
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| You are far from stable
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| There 's no escape because you 're unable
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| To make up alibies
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| You are lost in your crazy eyes |