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Stop taking photographs, your brittle heart'll never bleed |
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Took your big head to succeed, it hasn't been a million laughs |
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So stop taking polaroids, of all the things that you avoid |
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There are no lessons in your path, so stop taking photographs |
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The naked lights revealed you, shattered and then sealed you in your dreams |
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and this loneliness has stripped you, unbuttoned and unzipped you til ya fell |
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apart at the seems |
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Stop taking photographs, your brittle heart'll never bleed |
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It took your big head to succeed, it hasn't been a million laughs |
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So stop taking polaroids, of all the things that you avoid |
|
There are no lessons in your path, so stop taking photographs |
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and the naked lights revealed you, shattered and then sealed you in your dreams |
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and this loneliness has stripped you, unbuttoned and unzipped you til ya fell |
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apart at the seems |
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So stop taking photographs, your brittle heart'll never bleed |
