| I’m falling out
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| Of grace with the world
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| They say I’ve lost my Midas touch
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| What turned to gold now turns to rust
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| I’m falling out
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| Of line with all the stars
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| That flood my dreams with their guitars and magazines
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| Face down
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| This carpet tastes like coffee grounds
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| Ground into my
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| Face now
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| And every angle’s covered
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| With just another
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| I’m falling out
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| Of style with the current way things are
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| The things that make conforming hard
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| I’m falling out
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| Of control and you just can’t stop me now
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| I’ll fight as long as time allows
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| Face down
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| This carpet tastes like coffee grounds
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| Ground into my
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| Face now
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| And every angle’s covered
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| With just another
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| (Band-Aid)
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| I’m out here
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| Way beyond
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| A shadow
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| Of a doubt
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| And I know
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| I’m never falling out (falling out)
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| Of favor with you
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| I’m out here
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| Way beyond
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| A shadow
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| Of a doubt
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| And I know
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| I’m never falling out (falling out, falling out)
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| Of favor with you
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| I won’t think twice or even three times
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| About taking a gamble with you
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| 'Cause with my life you have been so kind
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| I take all my comfort from you
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| Face down (face down)
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| This carpet tastes like coffee grounds
|
| Ground into my
|
| Face now (face now)
|
| And every angle’s covered
|
| With just another
|
| (Band-Aid)
|
| I’m out here
|
| Way beyond
|
| A shadow
|
| Of a doubt
|
| And I know
|
| I’m never falling out (falling out)
|
| Of favor with you
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| I’m out here (out here)
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| Way beyond
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| A shadow (shadow)
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| Of a doubt
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| And I know
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| I’m never falling out (falling out, falling out)
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| Of favor with you |