| Holding onto hope is useless
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| The more I wait, the more my mind slips away
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| With every gateway drug, and codependency
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| Leaving short gaps in history
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| Will we ever come back down?
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| Will we ever come back?
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| One foot out of the grave
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| And it feels so safe, but we’re still stuck in our ways
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| Will they trace it all back to a break in the fate line?
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| Is this everything? |
| I’m missing everything
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| I wish I could, but it’s so hard to
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| Articulate obscured correlations
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| While the sounds keep crashing down
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| Like a symphony in perfect harmony
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| Will we ever come back down?
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| Will we ever come back?
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| We’ve been smoked out all summer long
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| Will we ever come back down?
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| One foot out of the grave
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| And it feels so safe, but we’re still stuck in our ways
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| Will they trace it all back to a break in the fate line?
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| Is this everything? |
| Are we all out of time?
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| Are we just killing time?
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| One foot out of the grave
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| And it feels so safe, but we’re still stuck in our ways
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| Will they trace it all back to a break in the fate line?
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| Is this everything? |
| I missed everything
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| One foot out of the grave
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| And it feels so safe, but we’re still stuck in our ways
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| Will they trace it all back to a break in the fate line?
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| Is this everything? |
| Are we all out of time?
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| So are we all out of time? |