| Well, I swear that you came in the form of rain
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| That had frozen somewhere along its way through the evening sky
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| So the trees got tired and laid on the ground
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| Well, I swear you marched in like a big gust of wind
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| Oh, cutting through our clothes such an easy attempt to convince us
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| There is no reason we should be outside
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| When you speak, it’s like fire
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| Oh, the sparks leap from your mouth
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| And all your talk of such burdens
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| No it won’t bring me and all my friends down
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| Well, I swear that you spilled into my room last night
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| Oh, covering me in sheets so tight that I didn’t move
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| I just laid around until the early afternoon
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| So now we’re at the bars hypnotized and trying hard
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| Oh, to keep the conversation going trying to ignore the silence growing
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| (Like it always does)
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| Yeah, I know, so we better get running
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| (Come on)
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| And all your thoughts, they’re so tired
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| Oh, your bullets won’t take aim
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| And oh, your face, it’s so stern now
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| No we won’t be scared
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| No we won’t back down
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| We will sing pretty songs about love
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| And we will fight if that’s what it takes
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| And we won’t back down
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| No we won’t shut our eyes and go to sleep
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| We will write all over your walls
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| And we will dance to no music at all
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| And we’ll do what it takes, oh to get through to you
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| And we will sing pretty songs about love
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| And we will fight if that’s what it takes
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| And we won’t back down
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| No we won’t shut out eyes and go to sleep |