| Save yourself from the wreckage I
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| I can’t believe it
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| If you had a little time, this soul of mine
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| Would be even
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| 'Cause right now, it’s distorted at the view
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| And this time
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| I see a different you
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| I left you in this place, so this place could die
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| I never needed
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| A love so hard to chase, that the souls divide
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| You couldn’t see it
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| Cuz right now, it’s distorted at the view
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| And this time around
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| I see a different you
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| And I don’t like the way, you say, that we can make it perfect
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| Our love was created from an insect
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| That died on the way home
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| That died on the way home |