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Pull out the same and |
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I'm sitting out of this one |
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The bloated pet, wringing out his own tongue |
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Stealing tracks that we would have followed out of here |
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You're stealing fractions from a whole that disappears |
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And the talk everybody wants a coup |
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But you start it, someone else and |
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I'll recoup |
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Sell the stream, the source is turning into mud |
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And tell the valleys, nothings turning far enough |
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Between the wreck there's heaven sent |
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Between the choice |
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I'd rather have |
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And at the end a chapter goes |
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And now the finish is the start |
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Between the wreck there's heaven sent |
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Between the choice |
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I'd rather have |
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And at the end a chapter goes |
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And now the finish is the start |
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The fire spits everybody's talking low |
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We won't go away, not until your body's cold |
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If one by one the pillars fall away |
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The floor floats like a ray |
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Between the wreck there's heaven sent |
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Between the choice |
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I'd rather have |
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And at the end a chapter goes |
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And now the finish is the start |
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Between the wreck there's heaven sent |
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Between the choice |
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I'd rather have |
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And at the end a chapter goes |
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And now the finish is the start |
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Why is the finish now the start? |
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Why is the finish now the start? |
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Roll the timing back for her |
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Between the wreck there's heaven sent(Back for her) |
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Between the choice |
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I'd rather have(Back for her) |
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And at the end a chapter goes(Back for her) |
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And now the, and now the, and now the finish is the start |
