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I can feel the knives in my back, in my sides, |
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As my body slowly fades, |
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Can you reach into time, |
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Bring me back here alive, |
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Send the ocean's tides astray, |
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One by one we fall asleep like passengers in window seats, |
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I know I should go but |
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I stay,One by one we float away like accidents and castaways, |
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I know I should go but |
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I stay, I stay. |
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I can hear the sounds, |
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As the wheels hit the ground, |
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My bones begin to break, my bones begin to break. |
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One by one we fall asleep like passengers in window seats, |
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I know I should go but |
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I stay,One by one we float away like accidents and castaways, |
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I know I should go but |
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I stay, I stay. |