| The things that run in my blood
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| I just gave up so fast I’ve got nothing left to give and
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| Secrets don’t keep themselves
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| I’m sick of hiding the answer from the question here
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| What did I find in my head?
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| Had no conviction and the fire, that had gone out
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| That little went, the radio signal went too
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| I can’t tell
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| It’s been like this so long
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| Is this still you by my side?
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| I can’t decide
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| If you were here at all
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| Let’s look back, I can’t remember when
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| The last time anything I said meant anything
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| But things change, things change, things change
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| Just as I slipped into the gaps
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| Between resurgent thoughts
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| And I found myself wanting
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| I can’t tell
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| It’s been like this so long
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| Is this still you by my side?
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| I can’t decide
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| If you were here at all
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| Don’t look back and set traps
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| For myself to keep me on track
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| Don’t backtrack, realise that
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| The best defence is attack
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| I can’t tell
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| It’s been like this so long
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| Is this still you by my side?
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| I can’t decide
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| If you were here at all
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| Is this the end of the world?
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| Is this the end of the world? |