| Sirens sound as your float on by
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| Skyscrapers reaching into the sky wishing you could fly
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| Lucky ones slumber before the ground breaks
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| The plunge of a spirit will sink from the weight of a brick to the lake
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| And you have it all it could slip right by
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| Hold on, hold on as you cry
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| Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
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| Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess
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| Drifting alone sleepless nights call for rest
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| But the void don’t come easy tension pulls at your chest you feel strung out at
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| best
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| Air has a thickness when the outcome seems grim
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| No chance for survival if you forget how to swim no one gonna dive in
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| You’ll hurt yourself, don’t forget to breathe
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| Let go of the ledge if you want to be free
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| Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
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| Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess
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| Tomorrow will find herself caught in a haze
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| The sunshine a glaze in the eyes of the one
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| A work of art that fell apart when the glue began to run
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| Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
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| Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess |