| He’s got tentacles for fingers, comes back home but the feeling lingers
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| Calls me from the burn, says he needs to learn
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, never came back to me
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| He just wanted an escape, a risk he’s willing to take
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| Wants to lose his mind, in the dessert feeling fine
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, never came back to me
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| Thinks he sees the universe, thinks he blessed but it’s a curse
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| Chemistry’s changed, wires rearranged
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, never came back to me
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| Never came back to me
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| Never came back, never came back
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| Never came back, never came back
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| Never came back, never came back
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| Never came back, never came back
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, he never came back
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| He’s burning, never came back to me
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| Never came back to me |