| Underneath the laughs there lies a need
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| That nobody is getting.
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| And an honesty that doesn’t stretch far enough
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| To show us all how much this will mean to us, my dear.
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| And when we’re old we’ll tell ourselves that we did
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| Everything that we could to save this.
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| But now--we do nothing.
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| I’ve slept for twenty years, but I’ve acted strong at least
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| If you’re leaving again, then you’re leaving again
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| And you’re gone.
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| And I feel nothing anymore, so just keep walking away
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| Thirty-thousand steps,
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| I’ll watch you for every second and never feel alone.
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| I’ve been sleeping
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| For at least the last two years
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| My dear, my princess, my sister, my lover, my friend.
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| I made you a bed of thorns for every rose you ever left outside my door,
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| That’s all you ever left me.
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| Lay your scars out in rows,
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| Lay your scars out in rows,
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| Lay your scars out in rows
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| To show me what I’ve done to you.
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| Lay your scars out in rows,
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| Lay your scars out in rows,
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| It was my weakness that couldn’t save us.
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| So lay your scars out in rows,
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| So lay your scars out in rows,
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| So lay your scars out in rows for me.
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| We were one, and what are we now?
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| (Act strong, at least
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| And don’t turn around.
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| If I’m leaving, then I’m leaving, and I’m leaving, and I’m gone.)
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| We move as one. |