| If I stay or if you go
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| Two halves but never a whole
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| And when you fall asleep alone…
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| Are you dreaming of all of the things
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| That I will never know?
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| They’re all the lies you turn to red
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| (I've got this feeling again)
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| I should be living like you’re dead
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| (I've got this feeling again)
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover go away
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| Under this rain cloud…
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover go away
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| On our way out
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| The spies have come for your arrest
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| Tongue-tied with the curse from your lips
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| And don’t you say what you’ll regret
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| Don’t crucify what’s nailed above my head
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| And now you’re reaching for my hand
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| (I've got this feeling again)
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| 'Cause you are sinking in the sand
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| (I've got this feeling again)
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover blow away
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| Under the rain clouds
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover blow away
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| On our way out
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| Our way out
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| The cover explodes when dying stars
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| Take their last breath
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| I’ve got this feeling again
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| We trip but the lightning still sticks up
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| And I’ve got this feeling again
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover blow away
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| Under this rain cloud
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| Stay down
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| Don’t let your cover blow away
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| On our way out (x3) |