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Bring back color in my blue skin |
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Put the breath back in my mouth |
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I knew it all |
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And then nothing |
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Kiss the tips of tired fingers |
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Kiss the years I threw away |
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I knew it all |
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(the blood will start to rush) |
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(the veins are 'bout to crush) |
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SO ALIVE |
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ITS ON THE VERGE |
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SO ALIVE |
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ABOUT TO BURST |
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SO ALIVE |
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ITS ON THE LINE |
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SO ALIVE |
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Tracing lines on blurry faces |
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Grace just streams from out your eyes |
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You know it all |
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(the blood will start to rush) |
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(the veins are 'bout to crush) |
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(the blood will start to rush) |
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SO ALIVE |
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ITS ON THE VERGE |
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SO ALIVE |
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ABOUT TO BURST |
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SO ALIVE |
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ITS ON THE LINE |
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SO ALIVE |
