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While you lie on your back |
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And move through the scars |
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So careful you are |
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To surrender a thing |
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But Jesus ain't comin' |
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So don't waste your time |
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Not yours and not mine |
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You're only dreaming |
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And while you were scheming |
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The silver the sheets |
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Far above the leaves |
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I snuck into your scene |
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Don't lie there, looking |
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Behind your troubled walls |
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Wicked as they are |
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You're not deceiving |
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And if I could find your heart |
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I would pull it from your chest |
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And smash you with my fist |
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Til it was beating |
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And if there's a hole inside |
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Heaven in your bed |
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Coz the angel that you kissed |
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Just left you bleeding |
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I know it ain't easy |
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To keep roundin' on |
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When the voices in your skull |
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Are always screaming |
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Broke into your prison |
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And dropped the sleeping guards |
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Painted flowers on the bars |
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And snuck you out the yard |
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Paralysed and gleaming |
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With visions of new states |
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We're wrapped in our embrace |
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While we were dreaming |
