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I've felt the tap |
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On my shoulder |
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I've turned around |
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And grown older |
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I feel it burning |
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On the horizon |
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The orange glow |
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I've never known |
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Push I've been left here out in the cold |
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It's nothing different a story of old |
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A thin line push in close |
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A thin line no one knows |
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Push See it down |
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Push See it drown |
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How'd I get here |
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What have |
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I sold I can feel it within |
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I can feel it begin |
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It's hard down here |
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With just an idea |
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That's never clear |
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Push I need something to bring it down |
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I need something to hold it down |
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It's hard |
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Down here |
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With just an idea |
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That's never clear |
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Never told me |
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What you wanted |
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Only sold me |
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What you needed to |
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I need something to bring it down |
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I need something to call my own |
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The thin line |
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Push in close |
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A thin line |
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No one knows |
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I need something to bring it down |
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I need something to hold it down |
