| Is it in your eyes or in your heart
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| In your voice or in your brain
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| In the words you said to me
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| Or am I drowning in the rain that is your wake
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| The water curls around my neck
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| Choking me so I can see
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| This everything in it’s totality
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| I feel the sand beneath my hands
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| I’m digging holes in ocean floors
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| Of metaphors scratched out on skin
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| Stop breathing and I’ll pull you in
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| To burning words in whispered ears
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| To chemicals to drown your fears
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| So sterile in your crown of thorns
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| One tragedy and you’re reborn
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| I want to be everything to everyone
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| I know you don’t understand
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| This isn’t who you think I am
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Please hear me through one last time
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| I can’t say that you should
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| But you don’t have to speak
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| Your reply is understood
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| If you every had dreamed
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| That all this would unfold
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| In the act we call life
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| In the morals we’ve sold
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| Would you do it again
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| Just to feel and to breath
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| Would you be here my friend
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| Would you wish this on me
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| Would you wish this on me? |
| (x3)
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| I want to be everything to everyone
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| I know you don’t understand
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| This isn’t who you think I am
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| I want to be everything to everyone
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| I know you don’t understand
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| This isn’t who you think I am
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am?
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| Who do you think I am? |