| I’m still bleeding out questions of nerve
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| What will it take to sort this out?
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| It’s still lodging it’s blade in my heart
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| Silence hurts more than the worst sound
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| Now it’s too late to call
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| Say I’m wrong and throw the first round
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| I’m still falling down
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| Fill out the paper, File the forms
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| And I’m signing you up for the war
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| This is the way we’ve learned to cope
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| Insecurities take over hope
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| Silence hurts more than the worst sound
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| Now it’s too late to call
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| Say I’m wrong and throw the first round
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| I’m still falling down
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| I can see, I can see you and me on the water tonight
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| Blood red sky lets me know you’ll be here by my side
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| And tomorrow we will wake up, We can start again
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| We have so much left to learn from all of our mistakes
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| You can trust me
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| I won’t give up
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| I won’t let you go
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| Cut through the skin with knives of words
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| Silence hurts more than the worst sound
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| Now it’s too late to call
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| Say I’m wrong and throw the first round
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| I’m still falling down
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| Silence hurts more than the worst sound
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| Now it’s too late to call
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| Say I’m wrong and throw the first round
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| I’m still falling down |