| The minute the sting penetrates your finger
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| You’re strapped to the pain like an angry stranger
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| The moment the rain freezes in the gutter
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| Caught the flaming birds and their hideous matter
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| The second the claw lifts up your chin
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| I’m alone in your head and you can’t get in
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| Somebody said that it’s all for you
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| It’s a miracle, let it alter you
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| But I will not follow you to the sealine
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| Somebody went and turned it on for you
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| Revelation baby, you’re beautiful
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| But I will not follow you to the sealine
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| The instant the transfer hits your account
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| And it’s deep in the black, and just one way out
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| The morning the storm rolled to the coast
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| We were down to the shake, and our silent throats
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| The evening the trees lash at the window
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| The roots crawl up, strangle the candles
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| Somebody said that it’s all for you
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| It’s a miracle, let it alter you
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| But I will not follow you to the sealine
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| Somebody went and turned it on for you
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| Revelation baby, you’re beautiful
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| But I will not follow you to the sealine
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| (To the sealine)
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| It’s a miracle, let it alter you
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| Revelation baby, you’re beautiful
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| To the sealine |