| Turn your back in a forfeit way
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| Take out loans no one could pay
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| This reddish glint it gleams on black
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| Clings like piranhas to your back
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| Is this that trivial to you
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| It’s not impossible to lose your grip
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| It’s foolish things that people do
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| I understand I’m guilty too
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| If only for a moment I could stop the wheels from spinning
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| Would everything I’ve broken finally start to feel forgiving
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| You think all those things are worth your while
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| Are they waiting or just startin' to pile up
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| If only for a moment I could stop the wheels from spinning
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| It’s so informal at the seams
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| Remains too difficult to reach
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| Feels like it clogs my arteries
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| As we get stuck somewhere between
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| I’m not suggesting we give in
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| Or reconsider where we’ve been
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| This distance seems so commonplace
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| Apologizing to save face
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| To save face
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| If only for a moment I could stop the wheels from spinning
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| Would everything I’ve broken finally start to feel forgiving
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| You think all those things are worth your while
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| Are they waiting or just startin' to pile up
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| If only for a moment I could stop the wheels from spinning |