| We were talking late last night
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| What would you live like if you had died
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| And been reborn with a second chance to live
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| Would you loose your fear of being dead
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| And be afraid of something else instead?
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| Maybe you’d be more concerned with living it like you need
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been afraid of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And come alive
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been ashamed of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And instead of dying you might come alive
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| I don’t need no fancy flowers
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| I don’t need a big production
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| When I die paddle my ashes out to sea
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| I don’t want to lose you honey
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| But every story has an ending
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| When I die I know that your love’s gonna follow me
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been afraid of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And come alive
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been ashamed of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And instead of dying you might come alive
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been ashamed of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And come alive
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| You can fake your own death
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| And live it like you’ve always been too scared of living
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| Fake your own death
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| And instead of dying you might come alive |