| Are we numb?
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| Pure intensity shaped like a gun
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| Fired at the world through a volatile tongue
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| Now, I’m chained to distress with a hole in my head
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| Bleeding out all the wrongs
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| Sell the truth
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| Cut your mouth again
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| Our world’s in question
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| When you battle my nerves at the center
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| There’s no more questioning
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| We all hide under lines to strengthen our spine
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| There’s no place in the sun
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| We’re losing our minds
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| Are we content?
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| Overbearing when nothing makes sense
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| I’ve got no one but myself to judge
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| Now, I’m chained to distress with a hole in my head
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| Bleeding out all the wrongs
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| Sell the truth
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| Cut your mouth again
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| Our world’s in question
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| When you battle my nerves at the center
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| There’s no more questioning
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| We all hide under lines to strengthen our spine
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| There’s no place in the sun
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| We’re losing our minds
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| Our urgencies collide and a warning sign hangs on
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| They breathe amongst the weak
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| Enough to disarm and cause lovers to fear and fall
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| Our urgencies collide and a warning sign hangs on
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| They breathe amongst the weak
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| Enough to disarm and cause lovers to fear and…
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| Fall (x4)
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| We all hide under lines to strengthen our spine
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| There’s no place in the sun
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| Open up your arms, open up your heart (x2)
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| Oh! |
| I love you enough to disarm |