You are the loneliest person
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That I've ever met.
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We are joined at the surface
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But nowhere else.
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I look in the glass
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And stare at your strained,
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Grey, motionless face and ask:
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"Underneath is there a golden soul?"
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Take care of the ones that you love
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Take care of the ones that you love
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Baby I'm leaving here.
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You need to be with somebody else.
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I can't stop bleeding here.
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Can you suture my wounds?
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Everyone is beginning to breath
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As I break down.
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You are in love with a shadow
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Who won't come back.
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Sooner or later
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We all have to wait.
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Try forgetting everything
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Underneath there's a perfect side.
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Baby I'm leaving here.
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You need to be with somebody else.
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I can't stop bleeding here.
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Can you stitch up my wounds and feelings?
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Baby I'm leaving here.
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You need to be with somebody else.
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I can't stop bleeding here.
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Can you stitch up my wounds and feelings?
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Ah ah, ah ah
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Ah ah, ah ah
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Baby I'm leaving here.
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You need to be with somebody else.
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I can't stop bleeding here.
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Can you stitch up my wounds and feelings?
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Baby I'm leaving here.
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You need to be with somebody else.
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I can't stop bleeding here.
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Can you stitch up my wounds?
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Opposite
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| Biffy Clyro |
