| To remind me what we are
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| Dim romantic sparks
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| We all fall down
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| So we can all cover our eyes
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| From explosions in the skies
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| Can you feel them burning?
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| Can’t you feel the earth tilt?
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| Can you feel my heartbeat
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| Pounding into nothing?
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| Broken bones are floating
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| In my empty body
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| Can you feel it reaching
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| Moving through the feeling?
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| Won’t you bring me down?
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| Won’t you bring me down to size?
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| Dark, distant remarks (are calling)
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| To remind me what we are
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| Something I can’t handle
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| (Most of the time)
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| And I know it’s a surprise
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| How tall I stand sometimes
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| But I’ve written my goodbyes
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| On a folded napkin
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| Slipped inside your pocket
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| Before you left me standing
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| I knew you weren’t listening
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| Can you feel my heartbeat
|
| Pounding into nothing?
|
| Broken bones are floating
|
| In my empty body
|
| Can you feel it reaching
|
| Moving through the feeling?
|
| Won’t you bring me down?
|
| Won’t you bring me down to size?
|
| Can you feel my heartbeat
|
| Pounding into nothing?
|
| Broken bones are floating
|
| In my empty body
|
| Can you feel it reaching
|
| Moving through the feeling?
|
| Won’t you bring me down?
|
| Won’t you bring me down?
|
| Can you feel my heartbeat
|
| Pounding into nothing?
|
| Broken bones are floating
|
| In my empty body
|
| Can you feel it reaching
|
| Moving through the feeling?
|
| Won’t you bring me down?
|
| Won’t you bring me down to size? |