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You were alone when you came in |
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You'll be alone when you leave again |
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And in the middle there's nothing |
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That can keep you around when it's time to go home |
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Because everybody I lean on |
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(since I don't trust myself) |
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Leans on someone else |
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Watch the colonies collapse like dominoes |
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I could beg and I could plead |
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But all I hear is the echo of my own voice begging me |
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The fossils of the teen age are well preserved in the arctic wasteland |
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The fossils of the teen age are well preserved in the arctic wasteland |
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I crawled on hands and knees just to be there with you |
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And you moved on without me |
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Scrap the crown, clear the slate |
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Cut off you roots, you're on your own |
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Scrap the crown, clear the slate |
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Cut off you roots, you're on your own |
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We all need something |
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I'm a gypsy queen |
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Without a swarm |
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And the burning bridges keep me warm |
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I'm a new wave |
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In a dried up stream |
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I'm just trying to find my way out to the sea |
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You were alone when you came here |
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You'll be alone when you leave again |
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And in the middle there's nothing |
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That can keep you around when it's time to go home |
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Because everybody I lean on |
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(since I don't trust myself) |
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Leans on someone else |
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Watch the colonies collapse like dominoes |
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I could beg and I could plead |
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But all I hear is the echo of my own voice begging me |
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The fossils of the teen age are well preserved in the arctic waste |
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The fossils of the teen age are well preserved in the arctic waste |
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Crush your allies |
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Crush your allies |
