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And the world's |
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a far sadder place |
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when you were lost |
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and the drugs wear off |
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When you're out of mind |
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out of view |
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so I've cut it loose |
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from my parachute |
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All we are |
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and all we see's |
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just juxtaposed |
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i'm a mirrored me |
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that's why this heart of mine's |
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a broken machine |
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that I cannot start |
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cause I lost the parts |
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I feel it's much too late |
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Can't keep the wolves at bay |
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There's nothing left to lose |
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If you can't take it with you |
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All the world's |
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a sinking ship |
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We're the wrench that stuck |
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in it's mechanics |
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So pry me out life's cold machinery |
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Cause I'm getting tired |
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of the scenery |
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I feel it's much too late |
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Can't keep the wolves at bay |
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There's nothing left to lose |
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If you can't take it with you |
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I feel there's nothing left |
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The world's gone blind and deaf |
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We're given what we choose |
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Give me unconsciousness |
