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In the closest alley |
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In the first doorway |
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He pushed up against her |
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And closed his eyes |
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He said this is probably |
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The worst decision that I've ever made |
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She laughed and smiled, and said I'm sure you do this all the time |
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Right, right, right, right, right? |
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And the morning came and the city awoke |
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And in the building, people all went to work |
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As their out of town rides came, they parted ways |
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She said, do you know when you're coming back again? |
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Dig it deeper, deeper and farther still |
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Bury it up and over and into the ground |
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All these lies will grow in ways |
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That we never thought possible |
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Quiet down, down, down, it's so soft of a sound |
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You can hear it all coming back after you |
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Quiet down, down, down, it's so soft of a sound |
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You can hear it all coming back after you |
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Now you want to take it back, you think you might have fucked up |
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Waking dreams of concrete, deafening panic, cracked skull |
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There's yelling all around |
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Get up, get up, please start breathing |
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And the moment will come when you finally realize |
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The results of decisions and choices in your life |
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Can you hear it all coming back after you? |
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Down, down, down, it's so soft of a sound |
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You can hear it all coming back after you |
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Quiet down, down, down, it's so soft of a sound |
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You can hear it all coming back after you |
