| We sway like brittle branches
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| One gust and to earth we come
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| I’m grinning because I know
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| I’m grinning just because
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| Taking orders never suited me
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| Saying no just for the thrill
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| But tonight we’re moving slowly
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| While the calvary moves in for the kill
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| Moves in for the kill
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| Moves in for the kill
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| Moves in for the kill
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| I’m tired and I’m sore
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| I’m not so young anymore
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| Worn down, but I imagine
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| This uniform stays in fashion
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| We’ve poured ourselves in these sweet white dying dogs
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| Some nights not kissing
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| Some nights just because
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| If we hear a crash
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| We can only expect the worst
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| But tonight we’re moving fast
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| While the party resumes the search
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| the search resumes
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| the search resumes
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| the search
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| I’m tired and I’m sore
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| I’m not so proud anymore
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| Worn down, but I’ve decided
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| It’s open casket you’re all invited
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| My head in your lap from the wandering blackout
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| The touch of your hand, you’re the last one to back out
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| There’s nothing to argue, there’s only a title
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| The worst’s yet to come well the worst’s not invited
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| I make separate fists while I swallowed the pride
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| I am haunting an old roll of telephone wires
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| It’s not how it was but it’s not getting lighter
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| The weight is immaculate, the depth is inspired
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| It’s let in, eyes tired
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| I hold waste, stop fires
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| I want hope, faith higher
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| I’m Lost now, loss tires
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| So let’s embrace the twilight
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| While burning out the limelight |