| Brain to head, what is that for?
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| Vein to vein, torn and sore
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| Carpet so thick and worn
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| Blanketed, dark, and warm
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| Calm yourself, calm yourself
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| Blood’s on fire, blood’s on fire
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| Break the bed, burn the floor
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| Head to head, twisted, sore
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| Accident, never warned
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| Can’t explain, nevermore
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| It’s not in the spark
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| That’s not in your eye
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| Like we used to talk
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| It’s not in the phrase
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| That’s not in the language
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| That we used to talk
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| Not in the face, you missed me. |
| There.
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| Its not in the science
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| That we didn’t learn
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| When we used to talk
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| Sit outside, penetance
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| Just let me know
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| Please say the words
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| I’m all right, what was that sound?
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| Woke me up, now you’re around
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| Pick me up, drag me around
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| Don’t forget to breathe now
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| Calm yourself, calm yourself
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| Blood’s on fire, blood’s on fire
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| We all forgot
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| We’re all lost in autumn
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| Calm yourself, calm yourself
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| It’s not in the dead shocks
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| That dropped underneath us When we used the car
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| Its not in the strings
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| We didnt pull to move you around the floor
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| Where are you now?
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| Pacing a faceless maw somewhere vague
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| You’re not outside, you’re not inside, you’re not anymore
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| Where did you go?
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| Here’s to the pranks we never pulled
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| And never will |