| Solitary motion in the wake of an avalanche
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| Deer in the headlights, there goes a weaker one
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| He’s listenin' in the fast gaze, I don’t care now to see the way
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| Do you hear the silence? |
| I was far too late
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| Oh, living for the city and it’s always troubling
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| To keep it in the hot lane, I don’t care about no scenery
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| And you run from it then, now you can’t escape
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| 'Cause it’s all you see
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| But we’re all just an end to a simple thing
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| And it’s all you see and it’s all you see
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| We’re just tamer animals
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| We’re just tamer animals
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| Solitary motion in the wake of an avalanche
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| We took a hit then, trying to see if you hold it in
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| And you run from it then, now you can’t escape
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| 'Cause it’s all you see
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| But we’re all just an end to a simple thing
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| And it’s all you see and it’s all you see
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| We’re just tamer animals
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| We’re just tamer animals
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| We’re the same as animals |