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It's in the way you're moving, |
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Why is it so unclear? |
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It's in the way you move and we speak in tongues, |
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We speak in tongues. |
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Maybe it's true what they say? |
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That life is never life again. |
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Piece by piece we try to remain. |
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All I could eat was decay, |
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Now I'm struggling with such great expectations. |
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I keep going through the motions, |
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I keep going through the motions, |
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I keep going through the motions, |
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I keep going through the motions. |
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Scratching my insides and you're all showing teeth |
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That life is never life again. |
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Piece by piece we try to remain. |
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We try to remain. |
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You'll never be content! |
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You'll never be content! |
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You'll never be content! |
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Perforations, closing eyes. |
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We're breathing underwater. |
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We're breathing underwater. |
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That life is never life again. |
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Piece by piece we try to remain. |
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Line by line, it's not too late, |
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We're biding time. |
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Line by line, it's not too late, |
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We're biding time. |
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Line by line, it's not too late, |
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We're biding time. |
