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Death Cab for Cutie - That's Incentive |
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(That's incentive...) |
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You see nothing to be adored, when obsession takes it's toll |
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You can't place you in between the pages of fashion magazines |
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Paper cuts from turning pages, just like a bad dream |
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Is it this or that or me that makes you love what you can't defeat |
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Boiled over burning clean toward the flesh blocks in your knees |
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It's a lesson that just might keep suppressing appetites |
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Paper cuts from turning pages, just like a bad dream |
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Is it this or that or me that makes you love what |
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And I live this life just to bear these scars |
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Will the hurt subside, if you decide? |
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That's it's me and you this time |
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Is it you that always... is it you that decides |
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And I live this life just to bear these scars |
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Will the hurt subside, if you decide? |
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And I live this life just to bear these scars |
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Will the hurt subside, if you decide? |