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All of your pretty things |
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Your petty pretty things |
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are gone |
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the ground beneath your feet |
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isn't the stable earth you thought |
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A song so sweetly sung |
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as if the offer would rescind |
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credit all firsthand accounts |
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With need to write about and spin |
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mistakes |
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they're all mistakes |
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they're all mistakes |
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But on the way down |
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On the way down |
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Before you can see |
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But all the way down |
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You laugh with the pieces |
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You just can't explain it all away |
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Away the damage |
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And after you atone |
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This is all you have to show |
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All of your pretty things |
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Those petty pretty things |
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You lost |
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Discerning tastes agree |
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The who you used to be |
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Was awful, to be true |
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But now we see you |
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Now we see you |
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On the way down |
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All the way down |
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Before you can see |
|
But all the way down |
|
You laugh with the pieces |
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You just can't explain it all away |
|
Away the damage |
|
And after you atone |
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This is all you have to show |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
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"Does it seem to be persisting?" |
