| I wanted something
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| That’s purer than the water
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| Like we were
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| It’s not there now
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| Ineloquence and anger
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| Are all we have
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| Like Saturn’s rings
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| An icy loop around me
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| Too hard to hold
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| Lash out first
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| At all the things we don’t like
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| Or understand
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| And it’s beginning to get to me
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| That I know more of the stars and sea
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| Than I do of what’s in your head
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| Barely touching in our cold bed
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| Are you beginning to get my point?
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| That all this fighting with aching joints
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| Is doing nothing but tire us out
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| And no one knows what this fight’s about
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| The answer phone
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| The lonely sound of your voice
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| Frozen in time
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| I only need
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| The compass that you gave me
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| To guide me on
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| And it’s beginning to get to me
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| That I know more of the stars and sea
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| Than I do of what’s in your head
|
| Barely touching in our cold bed
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| Are you beginning to get my point?
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| That all this fighting with aching joints
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| Is doing nothing but tire us out
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| And no one knows what this fight’s about
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| It’s so thrilling but also wrong
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| Don’t have to prove that you are so strong
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| Cause I can carry you on my back
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| After our enemies attack
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| I tried to tell you before I left
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| But I was screaming under my breath
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| You are the only thing that makes sense
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| Just ignore all this present tense
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| We need to feel breathless with love
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| And not collapsed under its weight
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| I’m gasping for the air to fill
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| My lungs with everything I’ve lost
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| We need to feel breathless with love
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| And not collapsed under its weight
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| I’m gasping for the air to fill
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| My lungs with everything I’ve lost |