| Everybody tries to slide down slowly
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| Everybody tries to pave their own way
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| Take it slowly to that space called sadness
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| Make it lonely, to the edge of the day
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| Strings
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| Everybody hits the highway running
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| Flying here and there and god knows where
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| Never thinking bout that train that’s coming
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| Another passenger, just rolling away
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| Strings, strings
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| Strings, they hold us all forever
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| Strings, they’re all the songs we sing
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| Strings, they join us all together
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| Strings, strings, strings
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| We come into this world with both eyes open
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| Then we leave this world with both eyes closed
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| In the middle is that place called madness
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| Hiding secrets deep, where nobody goes
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| Strings, strings
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| Strings, strings
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| Strings, strings
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| Strings, they hold us all forever
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| Strings, they’re all the songs we sing
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| Strings, they join us all together
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| Strings, strings, strings |