All I ask of you is to stick around
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express the pain and your sadness
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all I ask of you is to turn around
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confess a system at work here
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Wounds take time to heal
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Wounds take time to heal
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All I ask of you is to stick around
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explain the art of your madness
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all I ask is that you've learnt to turn around
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confess the system at work here
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Wounds take time to heal
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Wounds take time to heal
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Wounds take time to heal
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Wounds take time to heal
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I have an idea
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about the voices I hear
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Inaudible to everyone
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everone but me
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turn it off
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turn it off
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turn it off
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turn it off
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I have an idea
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about the voices I hear
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Inaudible to everyone
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everyone but me
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turn it off
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All i ask of you
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All i ask of you
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turn it off
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All i ask is you
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All i ask is you
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turn it off
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I have an idea
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about the voices i hear
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Inaudible to everyone
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everyone but me
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I've been walking in shoes laced with poison
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through a grave of your distractions
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looking over, seems like something is missing
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I have burned a hole in your conscience
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I'm so sorry I didn't mean what I said
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I still love you screams the architect of us
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I've tried to tell with these words that i love
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And I'm sorry
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I'm sorry
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Pause It And Turn It Up
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Biffy Clyro |