| Lay down underneath the hawthorne
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| Staring through your cross hairs, waiting on the cue to pull
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| Well, it has been a long haul with no one there to cheer you on
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| And now you’re looking tired as hell
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| With question marks along your arm
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| Lay down underneath the hawthorne
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| Hanging off the fire escape with nothing there to break the fall
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| I was just a kid back then, everything has been written off
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| Now I am your protection and you are someone I adore
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| I saw you running through the halls with your hair undone
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| You had no care at all
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| And I saw you dancing in the storm with your arms up
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| You had no care at all
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| Lay down underneath the hawthorne
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| It’s now we start to question all of the things that we’ve been told
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| The hours come in unison, since when did I become so boring?
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| I’m drawing out the perfect scene but it always leads me to confusion
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| I saw you, back against the wall, swinging at everyone
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| You had no care at all
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| And I saw you dancing in the storm with your arms up
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| You had no care at all
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| I saw you singing your favorite song with your eyes shut
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| As loud as you could
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| And I saw you dancing in the storm with both hands up
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| You didn’t care at all |