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She's like a bullet, |
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Waiting to shoot me |
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Waiting to thrill me |
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I want her to thrill me |
| [00:30.200] |
Just liquid and lucid |
| [00:32.800] |
My eyes have seen it |
| [00:35.100] |
I need to believe it, |
| [00:37.600] |
I need to feel it |
| [00:45.900] |
It's these broken times |
| [00:48.700] |
When nothing is quite |
| [00:51.300] |
What I thought it would be like |
| [00:55.800] |
(Oh) I don't know what's right |
| [00:58.500] |
Got some questions left |
| [01:01.000] |
I'll be making progress |
| [01:15.200] |
Got the world on her shoulder |
| [01:17.600] |
But no one to hold her |
| [01:20.100] |
Just constantly looking for something better |
| [01:25.000] |
So watch from a distance |
| [01:27.500] |
As she moves through the crowd |
| [01:29.900] |
Just slightly damaged, just slightly out |
| [01:40.700] |
It's these broken times |
| [01:43.800] |
When nothing is quite |
| [01:46.200] |
What I thought it would be like |
| [01:50.900] |
I don't know what's right |
| [01:53.500] |
Got some questions left |
| [01:56.100] |
I'll be making progress |
| [02:01.700] |
(Wow) She makes me feel so blue |
| [02:11.500] |
But there's no real reason to |
| [02:40.800] |
It's these broken times |
| [02:43.700] |
When nothing is quite |
| [02:46.300] |
What I thought it would be like |
| [02:50.800] |
I don't know what's right |
| [02:53.400] |
Got some questions left |
| [02:56.000] |
I'll be making progress |
| [03:00.700] |
It's these broken times |
| [03:03.600] |
When nothing is quite |
| [03:06.200] |
What I thought it would be like |
| [03:11.000] |
I don't know what's right |
| [03:13.400] |
I've got some questions left |
| [03:16.100] |
I'll be making progress |
