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baby in the corner of your mind |
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you see it all unwind |
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cause you know how it ends |
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baby out the corner of my eye |
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i see you start to cry |
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you don't have to pretend |
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baby in the dumpster we will dive |
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who knows what we might find |
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when our spirit is wide |
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i'll even let you open up the seams |
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and place all of our dreams |
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where the pendulum swings |
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there are no signs |
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we're gonna have to cross the line just to find the line |
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forget all the words |
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we'll fill ourselves with a story that we have never heard |
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get the nerve |
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take a curve |
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everything i think is on display |
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my eyes give me away |
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and they say and they say |
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we're sick of being told we are naive |
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the world's become our sea |
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and we drink and we drink |
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'til we sink and we sink |
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it's not that bad |
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we'll hit up a dollar sale start the latest fad |
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then turn it up on its head |
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because the author gets to choose when the stories finally dead |
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no not yet |
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not yet not yet no no |
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we've been up and down this road |
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we put a knife in the fork |
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we've seen the sun we've seen the storm |
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baby what are we running from |
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the lightning struck and left a glow |
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it's hard to let some things go |
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we know what's false but don't know what's true |
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baby where are we running to |
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the weight of the book |
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the way to your heart |
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the guilt that you feel |
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the reason to start |
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the light is a blur |
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the light isn't free |
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the mind isn't sure |
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the heart should believe |
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the temperature drop |
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the temperature rise |
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the ice in your feet |
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the burn in your eyes |
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the broken alarm |
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the losing of sleep |
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the thought of the goal |
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the tug of the dream |
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the family you love |
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the stranger you hate |
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the food in your gut |
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the leftover plate |
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the poison you breathe |
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the science you fear |
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the meter you feed |
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the lies that you hear |
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the old haunted church |
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the hospital hall |
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the loop in the track |
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the rats in the wall |
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the political race |
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the seed that you plant |
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the power of fate |
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the following ant |
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dead ant |
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dead ant |
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dead ant |
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dead ant |
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dead ant |
