| As we sift through the hourglass
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| We realize that an hour’s passed
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| And not a person here is innocent
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| We’re both as guilty as a sin
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| It must have rained all through the night
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| The tires just couldn’t grip right
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| So I took another long sip
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| And wiped away my chapped lips
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| This is how it ends
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| We believe every lie and say we’ll be friends
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| How long will it last?
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| Before we scratch all the scripts and we rework the cast
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| As the hour met the minute hand
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| We kept racing through this foreign land
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| With no direction or a telephone
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| Together we were all alone
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| That’s when the puzzle was finally pieced
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| We compromised until our bodies seized
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| To some we seem like colder creatures, well
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| We were warm until we went to hell
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| This is how it ends
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| We believe every lie and say we’ll be friends
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| How long will it last?
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| Before we scratch all the scripts and we rework the…
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| Cast the first stone
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| Let’s pretend that we don’t have a
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| Past, the worst one
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| Forbid, forget, forget that you exist
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| Cast the first stone
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| Let’s pretend that we don’t have a
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| Past, the worst one |