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We can beat this, you and me |
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Just a matter of degrees |
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I can't calculate this late at night |
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Honeymooners move in wet cement |
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They don't know about the walls that rise and rest |
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Bulldozer, run right over us |
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Feel us snap and crush and burn and tear |
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Bulldozer, clear a space for us |
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Let's rebuild this love on what we were |
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Come outside, this view is free |
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Only clear moonlight can reach |
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You and I will stay low to the ground |
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Honeymooners, we are bouncing chairs |
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Cross your fingers that they don't get returned |
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Bulldozer, run right over us |
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Feel us snap and crush and burn and tear |
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Bulldozer, clear a space for us |
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Let's rebuild this love on what we were |
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Bulldozer, but we made you fall |
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You're the last resort to start over |
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I can feel your arms around me |
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Pull me closer, hold me tightly |
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Precious metals now colliding |
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Look to you, my carbon copy |
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I can feel your arms around me |
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Pull me closer, hold me tightly |
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Precious metals now colliding |
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Look to you, my carbon copy |
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Bulldozer, |
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I think you're only one |
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That can work, that can work, that can work |
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Bulldozer, step up, this is gonna hurt |
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Gnash your teeth, take a bite of the dirt |
