| Slow it down, i’ve had enough
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| i’m running out of ways to rationalize
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| the number of days you take in the dark
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| i’m running out of ways to say goodbye
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| what do we have now?
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| we’re nothing but the ghost of potential
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| when you don’t take the time to define things
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| you find the time to run away, run away
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| (you got lost) as fast as you can
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| (but I stayed here) the opposite direction
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| (you got lost) as fast as you can
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| (but i stayed here) fuck expectations
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| my thoughts move me to
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| places i don’t want to be, you don’t want to be
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| i can forget the promises
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| but not the feelings of your hands on me
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| when i was trying to end my tomorrow
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| you were aching for that taste of escape
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| (you got lost) as fast as you can
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| (but I stayed here) the opposite direction
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| (you got lost) as fast as you can
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| (but i stayed here) fuck expectations |