| Slow down
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| These chemicals won’t take you anywhere
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| So let the smoke go down and fill the room
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| As you look at me for something else to blame
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| Breathe in deep as the poison fills your lungs
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| It’s nights like these that make mornings a hope will never come
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| So hold your breath and follow me
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| Clockwork devices are all we’ll ever be
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| So you do your dance obliterating everything you see
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| And I do my best to waste it all away
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| This machine replicates and hums along
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| The medication rages but the high is all the same
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| Just a walking catastrophe now
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| Crashing into you
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| So it all goes up flames erasing what will never be
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| And we’ll do it all again tomorrow
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| So it goes and now it’s gone
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| The life we choose is how we’ll fall
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| The way we destroy is the art of it all
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| This portrait illustrates what you made me out to be
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| These colors never run, they only fade in time
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| I’ve turned to see your reaction
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| And what I thought it would be
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| From somewhere in the distance
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| I hear the sirens scream
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| Dancer, I remember the night you set this place on fire
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| With you out there in the middle of the room
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| Sitting pretty but you know you have
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| No defense, you have no defense
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| As we both go down in flames
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| You hold your breath and wonder why
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| No defense, you have no defense
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| Then you do your dance obliterating everything in sight
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| So it goes and now it’s gone
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| The life we choose is how we’ll fall
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| The way we destroy is the art of it all
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| This portrait illustrates what you made me out to be
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| These colors never run, they only fade in time |