| Lights out
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| Filtered through the echo lust of
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| Night sounds
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| This is getting dangerous
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| Oh, why now
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| Temperature is rising
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| And I don’t want to feel the things I feel
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| Scars of
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| Innocence of January
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| Hands up
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| I’ll do whatever you tell me
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| No love
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| Take an oath, but you don’t mean it
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| And I don’t want to feel the things I feel
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| But you make it real
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| You make it real
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| Black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| C’mon and break down, break down
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| You don’t even hear me when I’m screaming, no
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| C’mon and black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| C’mon and break down, break down
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| Break down, break down
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| Time bomb
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| Every nerve inside of me
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| Just goes off
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| Symphony explodin'
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| In an anthem
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| And I am not the only one who
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| Doesn’t want to feel the things I feel
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| Hut hut ha!
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| Black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| C’mon and break down, break down
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| You don’t even hear me when I’m screaming, no
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| C’mon and black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| Break down, break down
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| Break down, break down
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| C’mon now
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| Black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| C’mon and break down, break down
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| You don’t even hear me when I’m screaming, no
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| C’mon and black out, black out
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| This is what it’s like to be the silent ones
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| Break down, break down
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| Break down, break down
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| Break down, break down
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| Break down, break down
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| Oh
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| Oh
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| Oh |