| With all this moving, I never felt my heart stall
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| And then I stopped breathing and my lungs have never felt so small
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| Self-made madness, I drag myself in against my own will
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| I think I might need to stop, I think I might need to stand still
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| And I have everything I’ve ever wanted
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| Yet I hate everything I’ve ever had
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| And all my faces are barely fronted
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| I need to take time to stop, I need to take time to understand
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| We spend our whole lives moving at the speed of light
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again
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| The faster that we run, the more dead our hearts become
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again
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| And I keep proving there’s always more room to fall
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| Can’t shake this feeling that my life has gone and hit a brick wall
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| Self-made madness, I drag myself in against my own will
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| I think I can see it now, I think I now understand that
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| We spend our whole lives moving at the speed of light
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again
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| The faster that we run, the more dead our hearts become
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again
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| You are, You are, You are
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| You are, You are, You are my heartbeat
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| We spend our whole lives moving at the speed of light
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again
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| The faster that we run, the more dead our hearts become
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| Chasing all we can to make our hearts beat again |