Hold the light up to me, get underneath my skin
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I feel a little undefined, I want to let you in
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And I listen to the messages, the endless train of thought
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Now it feels like I'm returning, most everything I've bought
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Some say it's all coming to an end
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Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings
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Makes me wonder what they believe
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We're in between
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Sometimes it's just better to get on with it
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Sometimes Lord knows you gotta get off
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No use holding on to what I mean
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'Cause I'm in between
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There's no use wondering what I mean
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Saints and sinners, losers, winners, masters and their slaves
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The more you hide one or the other the earlier your grave
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Oh the triumph and the tragedy, the endless bright parade
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I know that most of us are innocent but some should be afraid
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'Cause they say we're all coming to an end
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They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings
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Well I don't buy it, it's just too clean
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'Cause we're in between
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Sometimes it's just better to get on with it
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Sometimes Lord knows you gotta get off
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No use holding on to what I mean
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'Cause I'm in between
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There's no use wondering what I mean
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'Cause I'm in between
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Are you still wondering what I mean?
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Hold the light up to me, get underneath my skin
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Humming like the wind
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I feel a little undefined, I'm sorry if I seem
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So in between
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It's so much better when you run your fingers through my hair
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Humming like the air
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I wish that I could hold you, I'm sorry if I seem
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So in between
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In Between
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Duncan Sheik |