Eyes to you, every hand I see. Eyes to you, very heavy in my hands.
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Eyes raised up to your hand, my arms diseased.
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Eyes fall, eyes follow you, and I'll be,
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Something's not ready for...
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My love for you. I've been this space for you.
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Our crooked halos and I, I fall to you again.
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Some things I, some things I've never been told.
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Some things I've never been told.
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Your head to me, heavey as I'm dropping down.
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Son you raise it to me, as my feet, my feet they hit the ground.
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All for you my hands are burning,
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All for you my knees they're hurting.
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I push it down for, I push it down for, I push it down for,
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Something's not ready for...
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My love to you. I'l be your, your space to you,
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Your crooked halo, and I fall, and I fall to you again
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There's some things my friend, some things I've never been told...
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Some things I've never been told.
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Can you see that we've raced these lessons of our days,
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We're better of here yeah, we're better of dead.
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These eyes follow you, my eyes follow you,
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Do you remember in our days?, won't you let it go...
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Can you see me my tired friend, there's something I need to tell you.
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I guess I meant to give it to you a long, long road ago.
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It's all for you my hands are beating,
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It's all for you my mind, I've needed you.
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I fall to you again, and I fall to you again.
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There's somethings I've never been told.
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There's somethings we've never shown.
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There's some lines I've never told you.
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There's some times I, I've never showed you.
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Do you still need my time if I show it to you?
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And do you still write it off every time I open to you?
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I know it's alright, I know it's alright, I know it's alright
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Crooked Halo
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