| I’m looking down at shaking hands
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| They belong to a different man
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| He’s changing fast and I’ve been thinking
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| About this place and all its demons
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| So much to gain, so much to lose
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| Different paths that we must choose
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| You weren’t there but I hope you know
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| Holding on hurts more than letting go
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| Sometimes holding on hurts more than letting go
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| I’ve been there before and now I know
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| Now after all we’ve seen
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| Through veils of apathy
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| We try to gain new ground
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| And watch our demons drown
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| Control slips through the cracks
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| I feel myself detach
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| Time can’t heal every wound
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| When the contagion is you
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| This rotted heart inside a cage
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| Beating hard and bound in chains
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| Hatred flows through arteries
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| Colder blood and hardened veins
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| Although alike, we’re not the same
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| No choices left but to change
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| I see in you what I can’t become
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| Holding on hurts more than letting go
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| Sometimes holding on hurts more than letting go
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| The only way to heal is to let go
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| Now after all we’ve seen
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| Through veils of apathy
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| We try to gain new ground
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| And watch our demons drown
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| Control slips through the cracks
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| I feel myself detach
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| Time can’t heal every wound
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| When the contagion is you
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| There’s no cure
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| When the contagion is you
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| Time, searching for the answers
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| Can’t cut away the cancer
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| Heal, wounds still open
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| I’m here, barely fucking coping
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| I need to just let go
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| Can’t look into the rearview
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| Hold you up any longer
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| If it doesn’t make me stronger
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| Sometimes holding on hurts more than letting go
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| Letting go
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| There’s no cure when the contagion is you
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| Now after all we’ve seen
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| Through veils of apathy
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| We try to gain new ground
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| And watch our demons drown
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| Control slips through the cracks
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| I feel myself detach
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| Time can’t heal every wound
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| When the contagion is you
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| Now after all we’ve seen
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| Through veils of apathy
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| We try to gain new ground
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| And watch our demons drown
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| Control slips through the cracks
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| I feel myself detach
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| Time can’t heal every wound
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| When the contagion is you |