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It's lonely at the top of the upside mountain |
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Watch the sunrise from a windowless room |
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If the Paramedics stall the soul goes on |
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Without them in a wicker basket tied to a balloon |
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There are no boundaries to love |
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The heart can't comprehend the panorama |
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I took it on the chin from some second hand feeling |
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Sorrow handed down to me it felt brand new |
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Tiny violins or some summer insects listening |
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Another season leaving us too soon |
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Freedom's the opposite of love |
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You'll never keep it through the paranoia |
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Standing on the edge of a million landscapes |
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Emptying and the water from the glacier fills my shoes |
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Laying in your bed my dreams are sex and violence |
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I chase the rapist chasing after you |
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There is no dignity in love |
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Trade every scrap to get some absolution |
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'Til then I'm walking out the door |
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'Til then I'm running through the airport |
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'Til then i'm waiting around for no one |
