| Found a grave in the place of habit
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| Spin a web for your safety, I’ll lay in it
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| Staple our lips, people talk when their time’s run out
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| Tastes sweet but will it last till tomorrow?
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| Would I say it was worth it? |
| I don’t know
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| You haven’t ever loved me more than you do now
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| Gather your screams, tread light with every word
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| I felt your fall, I was the very first
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| Painted it all to cover up the glow
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| I guess that drowning by yourself’s something that you would know
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| Hang a pin for however you are feeling
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| Bittersweet, but for all the wrong reasons
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| Your skin is tight against your body but it’s peeling now
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| Bring light to my attention, I knew who you were
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| You keep pushing through it even though you know it’s going to hurt
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| We speak forgiveness when we know we don’t have anyone else
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| I feel it slow
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| We all feel so slow
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| Gather your screams, tread light with every word
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| I felt your fall, I was the very first
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| Painted it all to cover up the glow
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| I guess that drowning by yourself’s something that you would know
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| We all feel so slow
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| We all feel so low sometimes
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| We all feel lonesome at times |