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When I find my thoughts |
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It seems I'm losing myself |
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In the dark of my mind |
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In the ocean of time |
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So I read between the cracks |
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In the time that I write |
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But the salt water's dry |
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And the pain's in the sky |
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Give me something real |
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Something I can feel |
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Because the truth feels like a movie |
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All you do is ramble |
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Discard your life for shambles |
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Ramble |
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To break the silence |
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Open up and ramble |
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To break the silence and open your mind |
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Leave it behind you |
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No longer engaged |
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To insecure scars |
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Cause nothing's secure |
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It's just kept behind bars |
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And I love everything |
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You've learnt to ignore |
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But you don't wanna hear |
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If you've heard it before |
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I'll give you something real |
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Something you can feel |
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You take your life and make of it what you can |
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All you do is ramble |
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Discard your life for shambles |
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Ramble |
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To break the silence |
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Open up and ramble |
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To break the silence and open your mind |
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Leave it behind you |
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Open up your eyes |
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Stop thinkin' 'bout all of the things you were never shown |
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Open up your eyes |
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Stop thinkin' 'bout all of the things you were never shown |
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Cause all you do is ramble |
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So light another candle |
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All you do is ramble |
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Discard your life for shambles |
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Ramble |
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To break the silence |
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Open up and ramble |
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To break the silence and open your mind |
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Leave it behind you |
