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Take me to the other side |
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Take me on a joyride in a plastic capsule |
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Wash it down and wish the day away |
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The fear of flying's creeping slow |
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Can feel that paranoia seeping through these palms |
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Two lifelines winding somewhere out in space |
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And now I'm choking in this seat, A-33 |
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But please believe me, |
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It could be a throne if you were here with me |
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A touch is all I need |
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But I'm alone, your picture bleeds for me |
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What exactly do you see in me? |
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Or I in you? Or I in you? |
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In our dreams we can connect |
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In our dreams it all seems perfect |
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But when morning comes, there comes the dive,I'm half alive, just half alive |
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And I divide ...I'll shout into the chasm of your despair |
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Your pleas will be answered with echoes |
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Me, mocking, mimicking |
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I don't forgive |
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I can't forgive you for clinging onto my coattails |
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Pulling me down into clinging mudInto your pit |
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Into your past |
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Into this half-world |
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And if I could, I'd cast you aside |
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But I carry your pity |
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You infect me, you live inside me |
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Squat on my shoulders, press me down |
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So stand up, fight me if you dare |
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Be a man, divide |
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I said, be a man, divide |