| Keep focused on your footwork; |
| your feet won’t leave the ground
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| But your head will hit the concrete to make a sick sad song
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| Even sadder then writing this all down to a ghost
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| That doesn’t care enough to haunt you, to want you
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| It just keeps you around
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| I always thought it was me
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| I always thought I would be the one to come and fix your life
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| I really thought you would see
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| But all I turned out to be was just a fragment of a lie
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| Are you just keeping me around as a reminder?
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| Of before the world took it’s toll and left you full of cracks and holes
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| Your body’s shaking in the cold, have you always been this cold?
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| I always thought it was me
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| I always thought I would be the one to come and fix your life
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| I really thought you would see
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| But all I turned out to be was just a fragment of a lie
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| My bleeding heart has filled my chest and overflowed into my head
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| You can paint a wall but you can’t cover up the cracks
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| And things will never change, until you change the way you look at it
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| Have you always been this cold. |
| I hope I’ll never be that cold |