| Now that I am paralysed
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| Feels like I have run out of words
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| I know that there is nothing left to say
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| But that don’t mean that it doesn’t hurt
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| I hide in the clouds
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| Wanna come back down
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| Wanna give, wanna give, wanna give you less of my
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| It’s a lesson learned, changes every time
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| Wanna give, wanna give, wanna give you less of my
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| Guess I shoulda said what I wanted to say then
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| Now it’s coming back (wanted to say)
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| Guess I shoulda said what I wanted to say then
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| Now it’s coming back
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| Tell me what you wanna hear
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| 'Cause I am gonna say it again
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| I guess I’m used to buying silence
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| And you’re used to acting like you don’t care
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| Gotta give, gotta give, gotta give you less of my
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| I hide in the clouds
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| Wanna come back down
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| Wanna give, wanna give, wanna give you less of my
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| It’s a lesson learned, changes every time
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| Wanna give, wanna give, wanna give, wanna
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| Guess I shoulda said what I wanted to say then
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| Now it’s coming back (wanted to say)
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| Guess I shoulda said (guess I shoulda said that before)
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| What I wanted to say then
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| Now it’s coming back
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| Guess I shoulda said (shoulda said that before)
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| What I wanted to say then
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| Now it’s coming back (can't keep running) |