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False words and heartfelt promises |
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a lead balloon weighing down this basket |
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I'll crash it through your roof and |
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not explain my actions after |
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So I'm waiting for the other foot to drop |
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And I'm waiting for this ringing in my head |
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To stop |
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Someone grab the phone and throw it through the wall |
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Cause no one's ever picking up |
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Time and time again I'm coming back now |
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I'm slowly running out of air |
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We're clutching now relentlessly for hands |
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That don't care to hold us |
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We're searching every night for comfort |
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For something more |
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Run now and don't look back {Run now and don't look back} |
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Time and time again I'm coming back now |
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I'm slowly running out of air |
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I'll find a way to reach the surface |
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And swallow all the air I can |
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If you're taking me down I'll be damned if I'm coming unprepared |
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We're hanging onto these high hopes |
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Still hanging onto these high hopes |
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Lights lap at the waters edge now and hint at the darkness, |
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sing to me, so sing to me, you're never too far gone |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
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I'll pull us out of this |
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Just hold tight |
