| You could cut those ties that had you strung up to your past, but you don’t.
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| You got all that weight and all that stress, carrying time.
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| Let it go.
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| And if you tell a lie, oh, it echoes on.
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| And if you cross a line, the line holds on.
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| I wanna know… What does it sound like, ticking clocks, the metronome inside
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| your head?
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| Like bomb set to blow, heart beating in your chest, it’s a secret that you’ll
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| keep again.
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| You’ll level out the ground when the fucking thing explodes and your friends
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| will have to bury it.
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| You could live that dash or sit wait for the ending date to come.
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| We work so hard, it goes so fast.
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| We forget, become numb.
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| And if you tell a lie, oh, it echoes on.
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| And if you cross a line, the line holds on.
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| I wanna know… What does it sound like, ticking clocks, the metronome inside
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| your head?
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| Like bomb set to blow, heart beating in your chest, it’s a secret that you’ll
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| keep again.
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| You’ll level out the ground when the fucking thing explodes and your friends
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| will have to bury it.
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| I wanna know if we’re getting out of here.
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| Please make it clear. |