| Trying not to die is so taxing
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| You take a breath just to let it out again
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| Waking up is an exercise in trust
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| But you’re gonna find something to hold close
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| In the moonless night I wait for your ghost
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| Oh, how we put the days away
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| We just danced beneath the sea of snakes
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| We can bury our heads in our rooms and our beds
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| Until we see those days again
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| Trying to live on is so taxing
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| Just stacking up all those failures and accidents
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| We’ve thrown away on a mountain of mistakes
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| I’ve watched in the dark and counted them all
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| In the moonless night I wait for your call
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| Oh, how we put the days away
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| We just danced beneath the sea of snakes
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| We can bury our heads in our rooms and our beds
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| We can bury our ways in these songs we have sung
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| And we can bury our limbs underneath all these hands
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| Until we see those days again |