| So let’s not even try, you’re right
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| Let’s ball it up and throw it out the window
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| It’s becoming all so clear in my mind
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| I’ve thought this thing through more like once or twice
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| I feel that this is my last request to you
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| Hold your breath, bottle it up and save it for the next one
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| It’s safe to say we’ve been riding this all night
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| None of this will ever change your mind
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| It’s never safe to rely on borrowed time
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| Now we’re both undone and it’s time to open up your eyes
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| Consequence, it’s our need in times like this
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| Feeling free is our modern disease
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| You’re a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
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| I’m so sick from staring at the mirror
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| This all needs a break from you
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| And I am used to this
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| I fear that I am just an end
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| So you’ll play the mistaken
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| And I’ll play the victim in our screenplay of desire
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| And I’m still writing the letters I’ll never send
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| Running in circles I can’t forget how many times
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| I’ve played this in my mind
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| Feeling free
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| Feeling free
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| Consequence, it’s our need in times like this
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| Feeling free is our modern disease
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| You’re a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
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| I’m so sick from staring at the mirror
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| This is my panic
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| This is my call to arms
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| This is my panic
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| This is my call to arms |