| Don’t you, think it’s strange
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| How we speak to ourselves when everything is falling to pieces?
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| Like molten lead to water
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| We fall apart and fragment
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| Always tearing ourselves in two
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| And hiding from regret
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| Always tonight and never last night, baby
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| You know it’s all we have to get us through
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| So fucking sure that this will never end
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| New friends, new days, new nights
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| We’ll make it through
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| On my own I learnt to feel it, and together
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| We learnt to kill it
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| On my own I learnt to feel it, and together
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| We learnt to kill it
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| It’s strange, these thoughts and how they come together
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| And how I want to kill it
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| And let forever die
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| These things I need to grieve and then I grieve
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| And then start learning as tomorrow slips on by
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| Always tonight and never last night, baby
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| You know it’s all we have to get us through
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| So fucking sure that this will never end
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| New friends, new days, new nights
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| We’ll make it through
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| On my own I learnt to feel it
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| And together we learnt to kill it
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| On my own I learnt to feel it
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| And together we learnt to kill it
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| On my own I learnt to feel it (On my own)
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| And together we learnt to kill it (Learnt to feel it)
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| On my own, on my own
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| Always tonight and never last night, baby
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| You know it’s all we have to get us through
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| So fucking sure that this will never end
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| New friends, new days, new nights
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| We’ll make it through |