| You were the stones in my river bed
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| Why are you acting so inanimate?
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| I’m moving too fast to carry us
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| To carry us
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| Before you made yourself hard to catch
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| You made a home in my helping hands
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| You used to tell me everything, everything
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| There’s no fail safe
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| You could hold my heart in your hands till it stops
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| You could go anywhere and I’d trail along
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| Yeah used to be so sharp and now you’re just dull
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| Used to cut so good, used to tell me what you should
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| Can’t keep breathing for you
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| So tell me that you care
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there
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| I’m not tryna fix you but I’m scared of where this ends
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there
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| I was your prayer in the past tense
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| The only one that would understand
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| Why did you go and lock me out then?
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| Lock me out then
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| Even when I’m passive you still resist
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| I’m thinking that it’s time I was a realist
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| You were so grand in your silence
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| So empty in your absence
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| There’s no fail safe
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| You could hold my heart in your hands till it stops
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| You could go anywhere and I’d trail along
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| Yeah used to be so sharp and now you’re just dull
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| Used to cut so good, used to tell me what you should
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| Can’t keep breathing for you
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| So tell me that you care
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there
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| I’m not tryna fix you but I’m scared of where this ends
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there
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| When you stopped responding
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| Should have cut my losses
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| Instead I held on hoping
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| You wake up, what a fool I was
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| Can’t keep breathing for you
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| So tell me that you care
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there
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| I’m not tryna fix you but I’m scared of where this ends
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| Are you going brain-dead?
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| Cause you’re already halfway there |