| You were lying on your back in the grass
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| Counting backward from a thousand
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| To cool the rush of the blood in your veins
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| And the pressure of everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone
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| When I believed in that sound
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| I was kidding myself
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| Come on, come on
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| Well I followed you down in a dream
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| To the floor of a valley under siege
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| Under a gunmetal moon, on a river like wire
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| And the ribbon runs on and on, on and on, on and on
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| And when I wrestle you down
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| Something blooms in the dark
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| So far back in me
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| I couldn’t live with your hands on my mouth
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| Watching ice growing over the waterfall
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| While the window crazes with heat
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| And as those fiery wheels spin and burst in the air
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| The light is so bright, the dark is so dark
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| And I dislike what I need
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| And I get lost in the dark
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| With such a violence in me
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| Come on, come on |