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I never knew |
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I never knew that everything was falling through |
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That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue |
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To turn and run when all I needed was the truth |
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But that's how it's got to be |
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It's coming down to nothing more than apathy |
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I'd rather run the other way than stay and see |
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The smoke and who's still standing when it clears |
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Everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, she's on your mind |
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Let's rearrange |
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I wish you were a stranger I could disengage |
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Just say that we agree and then never change |
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Soften a bit until we all just get along |
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But that's disregard |
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Find another friend and you discard |
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As you lose the arguments in a cable car |
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Hanging above as the canyon comes between |
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Everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, she's on your mind |
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Everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, |
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she's on your mind |
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She's all on |
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And suddenly I become a part of your past |
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I'm becoming the part that don't last |
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I'm losing you and it's effortless |
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Without a sound we lose sight of the ground |
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In the throw around |
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Never thought that you wanted to bring it down |
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I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves |
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And everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, she's on your |
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mind |
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She's on your mind |
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Everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, she's on your mind |
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Everyone knows I'm in |
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Over my head, over my head |
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With eight seconds left in overtime |
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She's on your mind, she's on your mind |
