| Time
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| It’s never worth my time
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| Blue shine
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| Bleeds into my eyes
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| I still
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| Sleep on the right side
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| Of the white noise
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| Can’t leave the scene behind
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| Could I be anything you want me to be
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| It’s always meant to be seen
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| When you see yourself in a crowded room
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| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
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| Will you step in line or release the glitch
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| Can you fall asleep with a panic switch
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| And when you see yourself in a crowded room
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| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
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| Will you step in line or release the glitch
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| Do you think she’ll sleep with the panic…
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| Mm, I’ll try
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| To hold on tight tonight
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| Pink slip
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| Inviting me inside
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| Wanna burn skin
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| And brand what once was mine
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| But the red views
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| Keep ripping the divide
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| If I go everywhere you want me to go
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| How will I know you’ll still follow
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| When you see yourself in a crowded room
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| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
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| Will you step in line or release the glitch
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| Can you fall asleep with a panic switch
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| And when you see yourself in a crowded room
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| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
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| Will you step in line or release the glitch
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| Do you think she’ll sleep with the panic…
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| I’m waiting and fading and floating away
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| I’m waiting and fading and floating away
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| I’m waiting and fading and floating away
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| Waiting and fading and floating
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| I’m waiting and fading and floating away
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| Waiting and fading and floating away
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| Waiting and fading and floating away
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| Waiting and fading, waiting and fading
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| When you see yourself in a crowded room
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| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
|
| Will you step in line or release the glitch
|
| Can you fall asleep with a panic switch
|
| And when you see yourself in a crowded room
|
| Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped
|
| Will you step in line or release the glitch
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| Do you think she’ll sleep with the panic… |