| Tell me that you know another way to get it done
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| It’s not me or how I would be but it’s a different situation
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| A different situation
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| You lay awake in the night, just staring at the ceiling above
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| Pulling pieces of it out is such a waste of time
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| You’ll keep on fighting to remember that nothing is lost in the end
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| Until you burn, burn, burn your life down
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| Go on and burn, burn, burn your life down
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| Get me to the door
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| Out of bed, on the track
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| I’m not sure about starting over
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| But it’s a different situation
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| A different situation, for me
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| You wake up in the night and refuse to be afraid of it now
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| Unfolding pieces of it faster, don’t you waste all your precious time
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| And you’ve been planning to remember this
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| So nothing will be lost in the end
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| But then you burn, burn, burn your life down
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| Then you burn, burn, burn your life down
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| And if I break my heart around this
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| If I break my heart around this
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| If I break my heart around this…
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| And if I break my heart around this
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| If I break my heart around this
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| If I break my heart around this… |