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Long goodbyes and second chances |
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Forgiving all we fight for, forgetting all we lose |
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Cause we're losing it all the way things happen |
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Doing all we do to fill up the quiet |
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Break the awkward silence consuming our lives |
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We're spending our time keeping our distance |
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And speaking trivial, and trite. |
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And I'll find some way to cut myself open, over and over again |
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And I'll find some way to bury it all |
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And so let's be honest because I am through holding my breath as my lungs breathe for you |
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The air is too thin inside this room |
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I need this like the water in my lungs |
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The drowning in silence, biting my restless tongue |
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Because we're too consumed, too shallow |
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Playing the victims, playing the innocent ones |
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And I'll find some way to cut myself open, over and over again |
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And I'll find some way to bury it all |
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And so let's be honest because I am through holding my breath as my lungs breathe for you |
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The air is too thin inside this room |
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(I'm taking my last breathe for you, this life is leaving) |
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And so let's be honest because I am through breaking my heart as my veins bleed for you |
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The air is too thin inside this room |
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(So go, breathe in the air, leave me gasping for air, so go breathe in everything I am) |
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(And so let's be honest because I am through holding my breath as my lungs breathe for you) |
