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I shuffle around the tectonic plates in my chest. |
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You know I gave it all, |
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Try to match our continents |
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To change seasonal shift, |
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To form a mutual core. |
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As fast as your fingernail grows, |
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The Atlantic ridge drifts |
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To counteract distance. |
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You know I gave it all, |
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Can you hear the effort of the magnetic strife? |
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Shuffling of columns |
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To form a mutual core. |
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This eruption undoes stagnation. |
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You didn't know |
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I had it in me, |
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Withheld your love, an unspent capsule. |
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I didn't know you had it in you, |
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You hid the key to our continuity. |
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I didn't know you had it in you. |
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This eruption undoes stagnation. |
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You didn't know, you didn't know. |
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What you resist persists, nuance makes heat |
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To counteract distance |
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I know you gave it all, |
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Offered me harmony if things were done your way. |
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My Eurasian plate subsumed, |
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Forming a mutual core |
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This eruption undoes stagnation. |
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You didn't know |
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I had it in me, |
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Withheld your love, an unspent capsule. |
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I didn't know you had it in you. |
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This eruption undoes stagnation |
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You didn't know |
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I had it in me |
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This eruption undoes stagnation |
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You didn't know, you didn't know. |
