I'm sure if you wanted to stop love,
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You could just untie your end and let it go.
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But, my God, you don't.
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Yeah, I think I love you for it.
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You're still sending cells to their rightful places,
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When forming more likely to escape.
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Such a narrow way of life.
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What's it look like from your side?
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From here I can't see why it's worth
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One more coming out cursed?
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Say it, say it!
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Say what this is all for!
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Say it's redemption.
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'Cause our world is grey, world is grey.
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We're just swaying from side to side.
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Our world is grey, world is grey.
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We are thieves and saints alike.
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But you don't let go, don't let go.
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We keep swaying and swaying.
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And you don't let go, don't.
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Yeah, I think I love you for it.
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He's shooting god up in his arm through a needle.
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And she's putting cuts on her legs to bleed out the devil.
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"Surely you will not die, eat and be like God."
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What have we done?
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Say it, say it!
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Say that this is all for redemption.
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'Cause our world is grey, world is grey.
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We're just swaying from side to side.
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Our world is grey, world is grey.
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We are thieves and saints alike.
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But you don't let go, don't let go.
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We keep swaying from side to side.
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We all just sway, we all just sway.
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But you don't let go, you don't.
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You don't.
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Our World Is Grey
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As Cities Burn |