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This is what you see when you look in my direction: |
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Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires |
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This is how it feels, calling out but no one even hears |
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The signals that we send over the air |
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Over the air |
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Over the air |
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Over the air |
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When you say my name |
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I want to split it from your lips |
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And hide like whispers in the rain |
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When you say (when you say) |
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My name (when you say it) |
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I want to stop it in your lungs |
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And collect all of your blood to put in the radio |
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Is this how it feels |
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When you don't even fit into your own skin? |
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And it's getting tighter |
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Every day I'm getting smaller |
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If I keep holding my breath I'm going to disappear |
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When you say my name |
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I want to split it from your lips |
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And hide like whispers in the rain |
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When you say (when you say) |
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My name (when you say it) |
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I want to stop it in your lungs |
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And collect all of your blood to put in the radio |
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There's no where to hide |
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They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio |
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There's no where to hide |
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They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on... |
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If I keep holding my breath, all of this will fade away |
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If you keep driving we'll be lying in the wreck |
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Changing the shape, folding like an envelope to keep each other in |
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Shattered glass, broken looks |
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And mascara gets washed away by windshield wiper blades |
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When you say (when you say) |
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My name (when you say my name) |
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I want to split it from your lips |
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And hide like whispers in the rain |
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When you say (when you say) |
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My name (my name) |
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I want to stop it in your lungs |
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And collect all of your blood to put in the radio |
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There's no where to hide |
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They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio |
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There's no where to hide |
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They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio |
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Yeah, that's where we hide |
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The love and lies and sex, on the radio |
