| Take me back to the days before the fire scorched the hillside
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| Before every simple moment content was a thrill ride
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| When the sun would kiss the sweet grass, endless fields
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| I wasn’t able to count the moments left until I’m surely to die
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| 'Cause when you came along I was quite unprepared
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| Anytime, could I run?
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| Could I move you if I dared?
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| Now in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare
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| Here in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare
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| Misread antagonist
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| Is this the end of a catalyst?
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| Twist in the plot
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| Never thought I’d end up so average
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| To be the one who gets caught
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| Cold, stranded analyst
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| Take apart my younger years
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| Splintered limbs that ache from always running
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| No one ever said thank you
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| No one ever said I need you
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| No one ever shared my confidence in fate like we do
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| But when this hillside began to burn, it all changed
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| We had a family to see to
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| Take my mind and take my life
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| I’d trade it all for another memory to cling to
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| And another morning fresh with spring dew
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| It gathers on my eyelids like spring dew
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| 'Cause when you came along I was quite unprepared
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| Anytime, could I run?
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| Could I move you if I dared?
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| Now in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare
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| Here in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare
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| Leaving this earth same way I woke up
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| Speaking indifferently
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| Feigned the part I was supposed to
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| Close to dreams that I never chose to chase
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| Lost the race, it’s not fine
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| Awaiting my fate on this hillside
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| Seems I’ve lost touch with who I used to be
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| And my old self hasn’t been quite used to me
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| How many suns away until it’s time?
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| And if I reach the divine, well that would be news to me
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| 'Cause when you came along I was quite unprepared
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| Anytime, could I run?
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| Could I move you if I dared?
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| Now in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare
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| Here in a daze, I’m a rabbit in the snare |