It's been an hour and you've never felt more alone.
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And it's clear that you never really made it home.
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Despite the speeches your secrets make it quite known
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That the glory's all your own.
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Leave us and stay on the phone.
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It eats us to see your knees down to the bone again.
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The owner's got to move on.
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Set to devour like a clock set to Carry on
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But it's fear that's been keeping you from coming home.
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You've got the reach and the secrets to make it alone.
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Take a bow that's all your own.
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One plane ticket solidifies your goodbye
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Despite expectancy and efforts put forth
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To try and fill a void that never really was there.
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Put on your best suit.
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This parades for you
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Dressed in dress we hang our heads for you.
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[Chorus]
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Take a side.
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Take your eyes off emotion first.
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When you're ready we'll be here to give you the worst.
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It's coming out what we talked about.
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Kill the part of you consumers like the read about.
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Can I call you out?
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Last time you pulled out.
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To Feel Cozy Surrounded By Cats
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| Drmanhattan |
