| We rush through our lives
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| Just to feel some kind of pride
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| Dismissing actualities is making matters worse
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| The ink will fade but it won’t go away
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| A baggy shirt hides my hollow frame
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| Lie down and get sucked in
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| You act as if I have this healing touch
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| As if I was keeping a secret from you
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| You could throw out your line
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| A call in temporary clarity
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| It’ll never stop
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| It’ll never stop this
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| I live in the middle of a lake
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| And I don’t know how to swim
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| I’ve isolated everything
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| Everywhere I go I am consistently alone
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| A baggy shirt hides my hollow frame
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| Lie down and get sucked in
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| You act as if I have this healing touch
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| As if I was keeping a secret from you
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| You could throw out your line
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| A call in temporary clarity
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| It’ll never stop
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| It’ll never stop this
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| Cautions only ever made me worry
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| You know that cautions only ever made me worry
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| You best forget your things and leave
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| Because cautions only ever made me worry
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| You best forget your things and leave
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| Because cautions only ever made me worry
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| Cautions only ever made me worry
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| Cautions only ever made me worry
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| Cautions only ever made me worry
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| Cautions only ever made me worry |