| Extreme ways are back again |
| Extreme places I didn't know |
| I broke everything new again |
| Everything that I'd owned |
| I threw it out the windows, came along |
| Extreme ways I know move apart The colors of my sea |
| Perfect color me |
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| Extreme ways that help me |
| That help me out late at night |
| Extreme places I had gone |
| But never seen any light |
| Dirty basements, dirty noise |
| Dirty places coming through |
| Extreme worlds alone |
| Did you ever like it then |
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| I would stand in line for this |
| There's always room in life for this |
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| Oh baby, oh baby |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| Oh baby, oh baby |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
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| Extreme songs that told me |
| They helped me down every night |
| I didn't have much to say |
| I didn't get above the light |
| I closed my eyes and closed myself |
| And closed my world and never opened |
| Up to anything |
| That could get me along |
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| I had to close down everything |
| I had to close down my mind |
| Too many things to cover me |
| Too much can make me blind |
| I've seen so much in so many places |
| So many heartaches, so many faces |
| So many dirty things |
| You couldn't even believe |
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| I would stand in line for this |
| It's always good in life for this |
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| Oh baby, oh baby |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| All day, all day |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| (Falling apart) |
| It's a Monday morning, it's everywhere |
| Oh no I can't |
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| All day, all day |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| All day, all day |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| All day, all day |
| Then it fell apart, it fell apart |
| All day, all day |
| Like it always does, always does |