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I've been known to run |
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Like a horse who hears the gun |
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I've been known to carry |
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Bones they're light on marrow |
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I've been known to waste sanity |
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I know there's nothing left in silence |
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I've been known to waste |
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It's a waste |
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It's a wave goodbye |
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If he wants to go |
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You can bury my heart |
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I've been known to cry |
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Acid rainbows are for the color blind |
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I've been caught in a cycle before |
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It's a race back to the starting line |
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I've been known to waste sanity |
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I know there's nothing left in silence |
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I've been known to waste |
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It's a waste |
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It's a wave goodbye |
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If he wants to go |
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You can bury my heart |
