| I think I hear them pacing
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| Their prying eyes can taste
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| The shaking in your voice box
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| And when they grow impatient
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| They come to life
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| Inside the shadows that you push down
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| Get up get out of the way
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| Quick get up get out of the way
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| Get up get out of the way
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| Quick get up get out of the way
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| So take your steps in stride
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| Or else the past will come to life
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| Can’t promise that the world will stay outside
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| Oh if you break just close your eys
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| I don’t think we’ll get away
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| Cause thy’re just littering the skyline
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| And I think they’re chasing me
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| If we run, then we run now
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| Get up get out of the way
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| Quick get up get out of the way
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| If we run, then we run now
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| Get up get out of the way
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| Quick get up get out of the way
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| So take your steps in stride
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| Or else the past will come to life
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| Can’t promise that the world will stay outside
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| Oh if you break just close your eyes
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| Just take your steps in stride
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| Or else the past will come to life
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| Can’t promise that the world will stay outside
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| Oh if you break just close your eyes
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| Close your eyes, close your eyes
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| Close your eyes, close your eyes
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| Close your eyes, close your eyes |