| This could be a chance to repent…
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| I’m left on my knees
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| Breathing without a sound
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| This could serve as word for the dead
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| That there’s nothing left worth seeking in this town
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| Look into your eyes
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| They burn so bright
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| I can’t give enough of what it is you want…
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| It’s such a foolish game…
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| Running in circles…
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| Fast, yet tame
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| I swear I’m barely sleeping
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| Your heart is barely beating
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
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| Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
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| We the lonely…
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
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| Pretty in white, wait for a smile
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| We are so lonely, we’ve wrapped ourselves in fear
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
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| Pretty in white, wait for a smile
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| We are so lonely, we’ve wrapped ourselves in fear
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| I can’t give enough of what it is you want…
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| It’s such a foolish game…
|
| Running in circles…
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| Fast, yet tame
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
|
| Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
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| We the lonely…
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| Have gathered here, bearing a child
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| Wrapped up in fear, lying without a sound
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| This can’t be right… Nothing good becomes of these miles
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| Lie! |
| Dry! |
| Heave! |
| (You know you’ll do it for me)
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
|
| Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
|
| We the lonely…
|
| Have gathered here, bearing a child
|
| Wrapped up in fear, lying without a sound
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| This can’t be right… Nothing good becomes of these miles
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| Now is the time, run for the aisle
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| Open your eyes, we won’t get out of here
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| Pretty in white, now wait for a smile
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| We the lonely… |