| You right I said there’s nothing left
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| Not long ago
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| I whispered in the night
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| You whispered back I know
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| Started racing out of touch
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| Not long ago
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| Last night, sitting in the dark
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| I was being difficult
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| There’s a weight in my heart
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| That was atypical
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| Tonight we’re racin' out of touch
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| Are we gettin' wise
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| Head long into the night
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| I was all alone and I was contemplating letting you know
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| But tonight we’re speaking code
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| Head high into the wild
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| Contemplate loss and the consequence of getting old
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| But for now we’re speaking code
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| When the riptide comes down on us
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| I know you’re gonna be the last one out of drought
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| When the late night knocks on us
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| I hope you’re gonna be the last one
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| I hope
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| I know
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| I hope
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| Shot heard deadly in the night
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| We were being civilized
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| I’m losing my touch
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| And being rectified
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| So we’re wasting our love
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| While we’re getting wise
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| Head off into the night
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| I was all alone and I was contemplating letting you know
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| But tonight we’re speaking code
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| Head high into the wild
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| Contemplate loss and the consequence of getting old
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| But for now we’re speaking code
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| When the red comes down on us
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| I know we’re gonna be alright
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| When the late night dons on us
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| I hope we’re gonna be alright
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| There’s a shaky thought in us
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| I’ll save it for another night
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| When the red comes down on us
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| I know we’re gonna be alright
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| I know
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| I hope
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| I know
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| I hope
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| I hope |