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Catch me if I fall, I'm losing hold |
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I can't just carry on this way |
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And every time I turn away |
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Lose another blind game |
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The idea of perfection holds me |
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Suddenly I see you change |
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Everything at once, the same |
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But the mountain never moves |
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Rape me like a child, christened in blood |
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Painted like an unknown saint, there's nothing left but hope |
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Your voice is dead, and old, and always empty |
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Trust in me through closing years, perfect moments wait |
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If only we could stay, please say the right words |
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Or cry like the stone white clown and stand |
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Lost forever in a happy crowd |
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No one lifts their hands, no one lifts their eyes |
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Justified with empty words, the party just gets better and better |
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I went away alone, with nothing left but faith |
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I went away alone, with nothing left but faith |