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Take all our friends |
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Take the life we're growing used to |
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And just send us away |
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As the clock ticks slowly |
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Moves through every hour of every day |
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Are we okay |
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Are we alive |
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Oh, maybe it's just fine |
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And we need nothing to survive |
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Oo, whoa, oh |
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Chorus: |
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I'm feeling us breath in perfect balance again |
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Oh, so much is said in this perfect silence |
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And we're gone |
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Take all the things that made inclomplete back there |
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And we'll throw them to the wind |
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And only count what lies ahead |
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See it's not the way I planned |
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Where do we stand |
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Are we alone |
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Oh, maybe it's just fine |
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And we have no where left to go |
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Oo, whoa, oh |
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Chorus |
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I'm feeling us breathing in perfect balance again |
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Oh, so much is said in this perfect silence |
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I hear your last breath, Bobby |
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With both eyes closed, come quietly |
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I hear your last breath, Bobby |
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Yeah |
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Chorus 2x |
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And we're gone |