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You're stuck in a corner |
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with no room to breath. |
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Cus the future looks like |
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where you don't wanna be. |
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And you can't stop spinning, opening the song. |
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If you have no control then start standing in line. |
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And hey there girl, |
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Can you hold my hand. |
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Cus when they bury my body, |
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I'll be dust in the wind. |
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And like a dream in this reality, |
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You will carry my soul in the mind like a memory. |
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And when my eyes start to cry, |
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Is there any sense wiping them dry. |
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And Time has taken my skin |
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and crumbled it in like a paper ball. |
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When a man kills another man |
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for his own views on religion. |
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What would happen to all the good in him, |
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Like a kid that believes when you die you go to heaven.(x2) |
