| What would you say if I told you everyone’s been doing the same things to kill
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| some time?
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| It amazes me how they all drown in the shallow end
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| How does it feel to be burning out?
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| I’m counting the sheep as I run away from any words you let out
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| They infect us all
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| We follow the sound into a wrong turn, jaded town
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| How does it feel to be burning out?
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| Only you could embrace what I’m feeling
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| Holding on when the walls come down
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| Get away
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| Feed me a thought of pretending who we are
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| Then I’ll be stuck being someone else
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| We’ll stay for a while in a place you dreamed about
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| Then we’ll come down in a waterfall
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| Only you could embrace what I’m feeling
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| Holding on when the walls come down
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| It’s a wonderful day here
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| Where the colours are faded out
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| It’s a wonderful day here
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| Where the colours are faded out
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| What would you say if I told you everyone’s been doing the same things to waste
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| their lives?
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| It amazes me how they all die in the shallow end
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| That’s how it feels to be burning out
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| I’m on the outside
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| Now I’m on the outside
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| Get away
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| It’s a wonderful day here
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| Where the colours are faded out
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| It’s a wonderful day here
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| Where the colours are faded out
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| Where the colours are faded out |