"Cross our hearts and hope to die
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It just might be the perfect sign"
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This is a sad day
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the saddest day we've ever known
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No, I never thought we'd come so far
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over means that fall so fast
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another car crash by the side of the road
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we'll take one more glance till the story is cold
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draw the lines of whats real
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re-imagine the truth
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every fiction turns fact when its running with you
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any hint of trouble there's a camera awaiting
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every way you turn there goes another flash
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we cling to the wreckage it's our guilty pleasure
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and once you get the hunger then you can't turn back
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this is a sad day
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the saddest day I've ever known
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we swore to hold our heads up high
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we swore we'd look away
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another breakdown more fuel on the fire
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its just another bad dance of the sick and the tired
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we memorize these lines, pretend that we're friends
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with no consequence so we know how it ends
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any hint of trouble there's a camera awaiting
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every way you turn there goes another flash
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we cling to the wreckage it's our guilty pleasure
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and once you get the hunger then you can't turn back
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this is a sad day, this could be the day we say
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i will not be a part of this at least just for today
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its hard to pick though, the reaction is mixed
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i gotta get some bad news gotta get me a fix
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blur the lines of whats real, re-imagine the truth
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every fiction turns fact when its running with you
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any hint of trouble there's a camera awaiting
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every way you turn there goes another flash
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we cling to the wreckage it's our guilty pleasure
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and once you get the hunger then you can't turn back
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Kling to the Wreckage
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| The Crystal Method |
