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Oh, it's you again |
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Your angel feathers and your bloodstains |
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I can disregard these flighty notions and your silly grin |
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This time what I stitch is mine |
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And what I mend is just a hand hold |
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Take notice it's the last time... |
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A better company - than being alone |
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Look what you're faced to find |
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You're gonna get it in your own sweet time |
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There's no easy way - you make mistakes |
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And pay that's just the way it's done |
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It's just a shock... I know you will feel it |
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Oh, it's here again |
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Shovel under the tight rope |
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It's not where the worries begin |
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But how you learn to leave it alone |
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No. It's not where the worries began |
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When it falls. When it comes down |
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...It makes you hollow |
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You might not... wanna be around |
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...It's just the way things are |
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When it shines. When it shines down.. |
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...into the shadows |
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Everything lost get found |
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...it's enough to show you who you are |
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Stop thinking about something |
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That's nothing like the way things are |
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Truth has a motive |
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Regardless of what you want |