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Look around you do you see what you've got |
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With something so beautiful afraid it would drop |
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Into a thousand regrets and |
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I bet you were left there |
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It's getting me down and |
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I can't understand |
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Why everyone stares when |
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I crash at the landing and around where they stand |
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Everyone talks again |
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We try to say with confidence that we're picking up oblivion |
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I was trying to make some sense speaking to you |
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We try to say with confidence that we're picking up oblivion |
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Inside of you |
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All around you there's a feeling you lost |
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That everything beautiful is not what it was |
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Whenever you were on top of all you left up there |
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It's getting me down to the place that |
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I land That hits me so hard with a cruel understanding that it might be the end |
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Everyone talks again |
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We try to say with confidence that we're picking up oblivion |
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I was trying to make some sense speaking to you |
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We try to say with confidence that we're picking up oblivion |
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Inside of you |
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I'll bury myself into the corner |
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I can't even tell if |
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I won't see anyone |
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I'll bury myself into the corner |
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I can't even tell if |
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I won't see anyone |