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Here, you could be scared. |
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With no one to run to and find out that nobody cares. |
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Here, you could be cold. |
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Shivering tight skin that freezes you inside the bone. |
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So all I'll do is watch over you. |
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There, everyone knows. |
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They try to believe things that we teach but well never show |
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And they'll say that theyre catching on. |
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Then we'll throw them a curveball and say that it's all just pretend. |
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And all we have is right where we're at. |
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We could be living the life they all wish they were living. |
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No chainsaw to hold us down, they're labeling us how we're missing, but we have thrown it away. |
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We've seen better days. |
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Whatever you say, |
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I'll go that way. |
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Here, just you and me, whispering words to each other as we fall asleep. |
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And here, just as we are, fingers entwined as we find its all over. |
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It's ours. |
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And all I am, is right in your hands. |
