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Relax, relax, relax, my little brother |
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All that you'd been through...a lifetime |
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Cling on, cling on, cling on to me my little brother |
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And we'll laugh at the grand scheme of things |
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You burned yourself down to the ground |
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You picked me out from a crowd |
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You're losing it, but I couldn't tell |
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Till you hung yourself |
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You hurt yourself, you burned the bridge |
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The mole-hills turned to mountains in your way |
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I've been there, in solitude |
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But I could never save you that day |
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You got lost in the grand scheme of things |
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You burned yourself down to the ground |
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You picked me out from a crowd |
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You're losing it, but I couldn't tell |
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Till you hung yourself |
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But you are keeping me breathing |
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Your voice is keeping me moving |
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There was a way out of this mess |
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Plenty of time, find a new place |
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Catch you some sunshine for you're face |
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We were running on, empty |
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You killed yourself, but I was sleeping... |
