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I wish that I'd arrived a little sooner |
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You really should have called |
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We'd have come here right away |
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You tried to help yourself but you got it wrong |
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You've thrown yourself |
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Into the flames 'cause you're covered in cold |
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But these are your friends |
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They give out a nice warm glow |
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You've tried so hard to see for yourself |
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Your perspective is wrong |
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These are your friends |
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Let them come guide you on |
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Listen now, now's the time to listen |
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There're lessons to be learned |
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I've seen this before in my own life |
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You feel covered up, removed from the world around you |
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With all your senses dulled you'd do anything to feel |
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You tried to help yourself, but you got it wrong |
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You've thrown yourself |
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Into the flames 'cause you're covered in cold |
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But these are your friends |
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They give out a nice warm glow |
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What have you done? |
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You're cutting your cord |
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You're floating in space |
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But these are your friends |
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They'll be your star-map home |
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Everybody needs |
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Some help sometimes |
