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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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(I've seen this, I tasted) |
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To all this being separated and then cut off |
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(I've seen this) |
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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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(Separated then fall) |
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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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To all this being separated and then cut off |
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(Separated then, then fall, then fall) |
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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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We could float |
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Over the world and decide for ourselves |
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If we will ever return |
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If only our dreams |
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Were fires to ignite |
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Then we could let |
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The whole world burn |
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You said this was over (Save us) when |
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You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing |
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The kisses and the distances |
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Are clinging to my weaknesses |
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(Save us) Somebody help me here |
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'cause I can't steer the wrong words away |
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A killer to my worries |
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And then caught me without my defense |
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There's a death inside |
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And it's yours and mine |
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So count up your identities |
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Invented for the frequencies of need |
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Does it depend |
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On circumstance or excuse |
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My inheritance of the abuse |
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The importance of new |
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My choice of the two |
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The truth is that I choose you |
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You said this was over (Save us) when |
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You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing |
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The kisses and the distances |
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Are clinging to my weaknesses |
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(Save us) Somebody help me here |
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'cause I can't steer the wrong words away |
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A killer to my worries |
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And then caught me without my defense |
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There's a death inside |
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And it's yours and mine |
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So count up your identities |
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Invented for the frequencies of need |
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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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(I've seen this, I tasted) |
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To all this being separated and then cut off |
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I've got to put a stop to all this |
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(I've seen this, I tasted) |
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To all this being separated and then cut off |
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Cut off, cut off |
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I'm crushed, broken, begging for this |
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Outside of you, but this severance? |
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Torn from my hands, I still taste it |
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Torn from my hands with my consent |
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(Cowards and princes |
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Can sometimes look the same |
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Just blink and they change |
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They change, I've changed, |
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We've changed too) |
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You said this was over when |
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You suffocate the truth and trade for nothing |
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The kisses and the distances |
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Are clinging to my weaknesses |
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(Save us) Somebody help me here |
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'cause I can't steer the wrong words away |
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A killer to my worries |
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And then caught me without my defense |
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There's a death inside |
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And it's yours and mine |
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So count up your identities |
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Invented for the frequencies of need |
