| Hold on, wait, I think I’ll be there in a moment
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| You looked like you were already sleeping, dreaming, or dying
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| Well I can’t tell the difference
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| These days, those days
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| All of your beginnings
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| They become your endings
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| So now god is somewhere waiting on his children
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| Smiling, laughing, delivering your raindrops
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| Devil, you fell in fire and your hubris
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| Humans, we think we can overgrow you
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| Not until I find you
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| So I walk through cities hoping that I’ll find you
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| Sleeping, creeping, so that I may kill you
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| People, places, I don’t know your names yet
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| But I’m walking, always looking for an exit
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| Tell me when you find it
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| So please hear me when I tell you all how much I
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| Love you, need you, want to see you living
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| You ask, Austin, tell us what you mean now
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| «nothing,» I say, «I just want to feel good»
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| Tell me when you feel good
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| But we’re still trying
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| I reach out for you in a bolt of lightning
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| I want to hold you, but this world is so inviting
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| I want to keep you, but you are not everlasting
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| I want to go outside and take my people dancing
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| I want to go outside and take my evil dancing
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| I think we went outside and took our evil dancing
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| And now there’s nothing left but laughing
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| And now there’s nothing left |