| We are the grey
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| Of all the cities in between
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| A fortress
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| Proxy the beach
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| Ringed with new steal
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| And out of Reach
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| I’ve been walking through a monochrome half-life
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| The streets shrink and the skyline blocks the sun
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| Whole weeks where I never see daylight
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| I’ve been dreaming of the ocean
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| So drop out when you want to
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| I’m convinced I need you
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| To stabilise!
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| We make each other scared we’ll
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| Settle like our parents
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| But that’s just the worst of us
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| (White mountains) White mountains on an advert you saw
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| I’ve been clutching for the wires in the darkness
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| Worried I’m worrying the guide ropes to a thread
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| I’m just waiting for the bubble to burst
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| For the cable to snap
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| For the piano to fall on my head
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| In the nuclear snow of the TV glow
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| That’s just the worst of us
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| See the prize, but prize but never the risk
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| Mounts Everest
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| That’s just the worst of us
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| And I’m trying to be more scripted
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| Trying to mold these metaphors but
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| That’s just the worst of us
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| Young adult, drunk and dramatic
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| Decants the Atlantic
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| That’s just the worst of us
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| White mountains (white mountains) |