| You would give up your right arm to go back
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| To when you had a right arm
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| You’ll need some muscles
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| To move it backward
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Broken glass is glittering like diamonds
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| Can’t hear yourself thinking over the sirens
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| You wanna sing to drown out the car horn
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| Squeeze your eyes shut and scream like a newborn
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| Like a newborn babe
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| Dawn breaks like a fallen vase
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Unwelcome vision of rosy fingers
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| Push back the hands of time
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| It wouldn’t help you if you’d had any sleep
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| It wouldn’t save you from the mission creep
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Screeching tires but never a collision
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| Endless day without a sunset provision
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| Endless day
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| You wanna sing to drown out the car horn
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| Squeeze your eyes shut and scream like a newborn
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| Like a newborn babe
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time
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| Push back the hands of time |