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This is me calling you out for all these built up superstitions. |
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they haunt me now and then. |
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for just a little light down here i would run, |
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i would cross a thousand seas. |
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and in our perfect world you would wait at the other side. |
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I know that you, you'll follow up with all the answers if you were there for me at all. |
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This is the way that i can't describe anything i've felt for a while. |
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it's just a little too much to take. |
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So tell me what would you have to say for asking who you really are. |
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oh god, i want to know just a little truth down here. |
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i would write a thousand songs and sing them all to you. |
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you know you wouldn't have to say a thing. |
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So enough with everyone else's words. |
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it's just a sign that nothing makes sense to me. |
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this is your last chance. |
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see i'd cut you just to watch you bleed. |
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it's the only way to make you see you're never there for me. |
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you're never there for me at all. |