| You keep it in, folded up and I don’t mind
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| There is a secret we all share and I do not believe in God but I believe in
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| disrepair
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| Cause I’ve seen it, watched it weave
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| I’ve watched it weave through it all
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| And the boys looked at me like I was crazy
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| I stared through them like they were God — cut the rope and let em fall together
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| Yeah the boys turn to me for an answer, cause I’ve seen it
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| Cause I’ve seen it
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| All thats left is the smoking gun
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| Sing for me, I know you’ve got it in your lungs
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| Breathe in, count to four, breathe out, count to ten
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| Kiss the ground, you’re upside down again
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| And the boys looked at me like I was crazy
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| I stared through them like they were God — cut the rope and let em fall together
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| Yeah the boys turn to me for an answer, cause I’ve seen it
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| Cause I’ve seen death, I’ve seen it
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| Its written in the bags under your eyes and written on the lines on the back of
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| your hand
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| You keep it in, folded up and I don’t mind, at all |