Watch this coward dance
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I keep my feet so close to the ground
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With every step, without a sound
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Mother, look away
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Cause I don¡¯t know who I¡¯ve become
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Since that November day
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When I said I wouldn¡¯t change
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Maybe I can¡¯t be surprised¡¦
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Take my hands
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I can twist out lines for every situation
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All I have
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Is a heart that¡¯s trained to calculate my losses in the end
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Slow steps¡¦
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Don¡¯t forget to think of posture
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Now deep breaths, with deeper words
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Listen now¡¦
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This is where it matters most
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Every phrase will count
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Just make sure you can run away; just in case¡¦
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Day after day you¡¯ll get used to
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The guilt from the necks you bite into
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This town was built to remind me of all my mistakes
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But I have plans to burn every building
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So no one will be here to hold my hands
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That's Our Hero Shot
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| Daphne Loves Derby |
