| Wake up on the floor like you did before
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| And you don’t know what today is
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| So you shut out the sun until the day is done
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| But you can’t run away from it
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| You must’ve done it all this time
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| And nothing’s really changed
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| You pushed reality away
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| And still wake up to find
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| It wasn’t all in your mind
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| And it’s always the same
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| Another bad movie now
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| You’ll go crawling back again, oh
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| Like a moth to the flame
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| Take it to the edge, stumble on the ledge
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| You’re a candle that has to burn
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| Cos you bought the dream
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| And from the way that it seems
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| You’re living in that other world
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| Where everything is beautiful
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| And someone else will pay
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| But you won’t find an answer there
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| Cos the question still remains
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| You better hear what I say
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| Do you feel like the rain?
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| Always coming down now
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| Don’t you tell me it’s a game
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| Cos I don’t believe it
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| You’re a moth to the flame
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| Where everything is beutiful
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| And someone else will pay
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| But you won’t find an answer there
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| Cos the question still remains
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| You better hear what I say
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| And it’s always the same
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| Another bad movie now
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| You’ll go crawling back again, oh
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| Like a moth to the flame
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| Don’t you tell me it’s a game
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| Cos I don’t believe it
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| You’re a moth to the flame |