| Let’s just cut it down the middle
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| Let it bleed and bleed out
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| I’ll clean up the mess, baby
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| You stand there and shout
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| Cry, cry
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| Baby, I can’t hold us together
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| Lay me in a corner
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| Cover me with rage
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| I’ll take it like a circus lion
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| Silent in my cage
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| Cry, cry
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| Baby, I can’t change the weather
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| Baby, I’ll let go when you say so
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| Try to let your heart fly free
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| I’ll fall out of my cradle
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| Down into my black hole
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| And you just lay low
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| Under your halo
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| I’ll slip into the back room
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| Fall onto your cast
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| Almost out of focus
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| Like a faded photograph
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| Cry, cry
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| Baby, I’m all out of answers
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| Baby, I’ll let go when you say so
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| Try to let your heart fly free
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| I’ll fall out of my cradle
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| Down into my black hole
|
| And you just lay low
|
| Under your halo
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| Baby, I’ll let go when you say so
|
| Try to let your heart fly free
|
| I’ll fall out of my cradle
|
| Down into my black hole
|
| And you just lay low
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| Under your halo
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| Baby, you just lay low
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| Under your halo
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| Let’s just cut it down the middle
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| Let it bleed and bleed out |