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Extremities confusing me |
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Affect me night and day |
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Fascinated, devastated |
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Critical decade |
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Vanishing greenery, changing scenery |
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Yet somehow |
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I acceptExtremities confusing me |
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Yet somehow |
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I acceptWhite heat, |
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I watch a meltdown |
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Cut the wood against the grain |
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Pleasure, pain one word |
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Extremities |
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I'm frightened, |
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I'm excited |
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And I cannot differentiate |
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Between the two, can you? |
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White heat, |
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I watch a meltdown |
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Cut the wood against the grain |
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Pleasure, pain one word |
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Extremities |
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Each and every one of us |
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Is watching for the signs |
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The days go by we count the moments |
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The moments of our lives |
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All the times, all the time |
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The earthquakes came |
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And the buildings all fell down |
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And the waves |
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I sawI saw the people slowly drown |
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Yes, the sun grew hot |
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And the children dehydrate |
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I saw the soldiers burn |
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I saw their skin just blister and break |
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Each and everyone of us is counting out |
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The moments of our lives all the time |
