| Patience, you’re dwelling in a fragile state of mind
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| Traces of everything you’ve gone and left behind
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| Your face is reflective, your eyes disconnected
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| You live in fear of the fall
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| To act so defensive leaves you empty handed
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| You’ve gone and ruined it all
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| What’s it take to make you turn around
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| To walk away when you need closure
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| What’s it take to burn it to the ground
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| To walk away when you need something more
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| Jaded faces bind your deepest fears
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| Quiet minds recall the slightest tears
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| Heavy hearts will always break!
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| Heavy hearts will always break!
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| What’s it take to make you turn around
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| To walk away when you need closure
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| What’s it take to burn it to the ground
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| To walk away when you need something
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| Turnaround, turnaround
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| You need a heavier heart to fill this hole
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| Hollow shells can make a sound
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| But they aren’t better off alone
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| Hear me out, hear me out
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| You need a heavier heart to fill this hole
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| A hollow shell can make a sound
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| But you aren’t better on your own
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| What’s it take to make you turn around
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| To walk away when you need closure
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| What’s it take to make you turn around
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| To walk away when you need closure
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| What’s it take to burn it to the ground
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| To walk away when you need something
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| What’s it take to make you turn around
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| To walk away when you need closure
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| What’s it take to burn it to the ground
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| To walk away when you need something…
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| More! |