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My voice is tired |
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I can barely speak or whisper these words |
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We clear our minds |
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And these broken bottles and glasses |
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Heal our lives. |
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So drinks to the skies |
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and blood to your eyes |
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This rooftop is understanding |
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And swallow your pride, or choke till you die |
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Cause this fall's unforgiving |
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So call on your angels |
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To get your fall tonight |
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And I'll crawl on my hands |
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Pouring out my insides. |
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I'll wait for you |
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Hoping to change your mind |
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Hoping's all I can do. |
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These days are tired and these nights are overwhelming |
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And we spoke through silence |
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A routine silence, with nothing more to say |
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So drinks to the skies |
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And blood to your eyes |
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I'll be understanding |
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Tonight |
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I understand everything tonight. |
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Wait for you |
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Hoping to change your mind |
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Hoping's all I can do. |
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So I'll wait for you |
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Hoping to change your mind. |
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Hoping's all I can do. |
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And I'm dying because your leaving |
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Hopes abandoned, my heart's still beating |
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But I never gave up trying |
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I did everything for you |
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I did everything |
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So I'll wait for you |
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Hoping to change your mind. |
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I'll wait for you. |