Call and I'll answer at home in the lost and found
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You say that I'm much too proud
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Someone who's taking pleasure in breaking down
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Nevermind the mannequins, drunk in their hollow town,
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Drinking their spoils down, cheap imitations
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The revelation is now
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You won't find me I'm going MIA
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Tonight I'm leaving going MIA
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Getting lost in you again is better than being numb
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Counting every minute till the feeling comes crashing down
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Run when it hits the ground, I'm good at escaping
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But better at flaking out
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Calling unanswered the center becomes blown out
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Stuck on the inside now
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It's fear I'm embracing
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I never could face you down
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Red, red, laced around your head
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Cold and rescued
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You won't find me I'm going MIA
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Tonight I'm leaving going MIA
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So you don't find me I'm going MIA
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Tonight I'm leaving going MIA
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Say good-bye to me I'm going MIA
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I can find relief I'm going MIA
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Getting lost in you again is better than being numb
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Better than playing dumb
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MIA
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| Foo Fighters |
