We were doomed from the start, as lovers are.
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Why am I doing this?
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Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow,
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I would lie in it.
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We're down in the basement, in the dark,
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after we crash your car.
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Hoping fast that my arrow hits the mark,
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so you know who we are.
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Please keep the reporters at bay.
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This is a matter of life and death,
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but I deal with things like this everyday.
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Please keep the reporters at bay.
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You never do what I tell you to.
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You never do what I say.
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We've been hurting a long time. Trying hard for this.
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We all have sizable scars. We got it.
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You'd break it all apart. We got it.
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We can make it work like this, like this, like this...
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Yes we are a bullet in the heart
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and the message sent.
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Always dragging your feet over sand
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and over hot cement.
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Make a list of your favorites. Write it down.
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Make it legible.
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A problem we're always facing. You never rest.
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You either push or pull.
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Please keep the crowd under control.
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This is a matter of life and
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death and we're not prepared. I just want you to know.
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Please keep the crowd under control.
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This is the weight of my conscience.
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This is an all time low.
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We've been hurting a long time. Trying hard for this.
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We all have sizable scars. We got it.
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You'd break it all apart. We got it.
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We can make it work like this, like this, like this...
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I see my baby. She's starry eyed.
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I hear my bones break all the time.
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I see my baby. She's starry eyed.
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She follows. Don't call me unkind.
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[x2]
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We've been hurting a long time. Trying hard for this.
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We all have sizable scars. We got it.
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You'd break it all apart. We got it.
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We can make it work like this, like this, like this...
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[x2]
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Flying At Tree Level (Version 1.0)
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