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fear |
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is there any other way |
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to give yourself away |
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my beaches have been stripped |
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for your apocalyptic blitz |
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i surrendered to the sky |
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i'm in the foothills of my mind |
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setting fires, and shooting flares |
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lost, looking for your aircraft |
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all those wasted afternoons |
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since you occupied my room |
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i'm tired, i'm awake |
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don't wanna be a sovereign state |
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watching the last lights fade |
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the stars come into place |
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everything'd be okay |
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i could just take my place |
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in the milky way |
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scent your sweat remains |
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so do my bloodstains |
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can love make you cry? |
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or are you more war-torn than i am? |
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why are you flying out of range? |
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i'm in the foothills of my mind |
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setting fires, and shooting flares, |
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lost, looking for your aircraft |
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watching the last lights fade |
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the stars come into place |
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everything'd be okay |
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i could just take my place |
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in the milky way |
