| I hear a low chord play inside me A sustained note holding
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| Like the equation inside fire
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| I’m feeling inhuman
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| I stand and watch the rollercoaster
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| Like a rope unwinding
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| They say you should embrace the danger
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| You get used to falling
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| And I don’t know how
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| A low chord plays inside
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| Me like an electric motor
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| Watch the ride, hear the screams
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| From the beautiful rollercoaster
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| See the ants all make these patterns
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| And I want to wipe them out
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| I know you would do the same for me If you ever found me out
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| And I don’t know how
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| No one else hears that melody
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| Of sink or swim or come in between
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| A low chord plays inside me A sustained note holding
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| Like the equation inside fire
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| I’m feeling a little inhuman
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| I stand and watch the rollercoaster
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| A rope that’s unwinding
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| I can’t get used to the danger
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| I can’t get used to falling
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| A low chord plays inside me Like an electric motor
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| Watch the ride, hear the screams
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| From the beautiful rollercoaster
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| And I don’t know how
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| I’m gonna move myself ahead
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| And I don’t know how |