| Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah
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| You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah
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| In and out of breath I'm staring into death, lay down with the liar
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| Chemical effect, we're falling neck to neck, the page and the liar
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| Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah
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| You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah
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| Get back, your words mean nothing to me, maybe a relapse is what I need
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| Lost love, no coming back for me, finite grip to your sanity
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| In and out of this stress and make another mess, the things we desire
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| Running through my chest, the right lung and the left, no way to go higher
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| Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah
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| You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah
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| Get high and pretend like I'm just not here
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| Middle fingers to the sky, once you die, hope you realize
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| Fucked up and pretend like I'm just not here
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| Middle fingers to the sky, once you die, it's a suicide
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| If all these dreams come pouring back to me
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| Don't say I didn't leave my mind
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| It's all a dream, I'm standing on my feet
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| I said I wouldn't miss your eyes
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| Now don't go walking towards the light, life is only finite, finite... yeah
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| You know we love to play with fire, burning up the cold nights, the cold nights... yeah
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| If all these dreams come pouring back to me
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| It's only finite, finite
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| It's all a dream, I'm standing on my feet
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| Burning up the cold nights, the cold nights
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| Stop your ... don't come back to me again
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| Lost nerve, no coming back for me
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| Finite |