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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |
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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |
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The fuse is lit, and someone needs to stop it |
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not just watch it, take our hands out of our pockets. |
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How much do we want it? |
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The fuse skips, like the sparks in my veins, |
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the latter stages of frustration |
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making blood tick in my brain |
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like tick tick, time's nearly up, tock, |
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soon there'll be nothing to salvage, nothing to count up, |
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nothing to hope for, nothing but outrage. |
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Things are volatile, we're close to detonation |
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and instead of walking away from the red mist |
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I'm inhaling. |
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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |
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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |
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My fists are clenched, nails cutting flesh. |
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This has to last at least another night, it's not over yet! |
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I'll fight for now with split knuckles, |
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and smooth over rough edges |
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with sleepless-night sandpaper stubble. |
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Anxious not to smash the cracked glass when I speak. |
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There's only so long I'll go on grinding my teeth. |
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I'm tired, but I won't admit defeat |
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until the whole thing shatters |
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and we're all left in pieces. |
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It's brittle, but I'll battle while nothing's been broken, |
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It's not over yet. |
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We can handle the fractures, |
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they're nobody's fault lines. |
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It's not over yet. |
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We're close to the brink. |
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It's not over yet. |
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Nothing we can't fix, |
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It's not over yet. |
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And we may be down but it's not over yet |
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cause we'll never be out. |
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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |
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Please give me something to calm me down, |
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cause I can't seem to hold it off. |
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You're under my skin, |
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and I'm not ready to give in. |