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Five hundred and nine black sheep slowly jump over me |
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As soon as I try to get you of my mind I fail |
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Another dreamless night watching the moon cross the sky |
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Cursing the sun 'cause I know it has won again |
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Oh, I breathe in, breathe out |
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And I'm stuck in those shadowed doubts |
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I'm feeling my way |
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So tired of seeing blind |
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But I breathe in, breathe out |
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There's nothing I can do now |
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Breathe in, breathe out |
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I'm raising my white flag high |
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I surrender myself though I'm not sure why |
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And I hate being wrong and I never let on when I am |
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But I'd rather lose my pride than to lose you as mine |
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And I don't like to beg but I'm down on my knees this time |
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Oh, I breathe in, breathe out |
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And I'm stuck in those shadowed doubts |
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I'm feeling my way |
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So tired of seeing blind |
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But I breathe in, breathe out |
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There's nothing I can do now |
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But breathe in, breathe out |
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Oh, why am I so stubborn for the sake of it |
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I bet I'd try to catch and tame the wind |
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And all the while I know that you would take me back |
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What's wrong with that? |
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Oh, I breathe in, breathe out |
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Oh, I breathe in, breathe out |
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I'm feeling my way |
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So tired of seeing blind |
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But I breathe in, breathe out |
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Yeah, I breathe in |
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Five hundred and nine black sheep slowly jump over me |
