It would have been easier to tell me to leave when I sat down.
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Giving up love for leisure like losing everything I found.
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It feels meaningless to tell me what goes wont come back around.
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If you've got a home leave right now.
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All thanks to the gods for our logic and feeling.
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It hurts knowing.
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Only minds like ours find our words on the ceiling, but we're growing.
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Sicks of seizable moments passing as I open the door
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Letting their steps drift farther from mine.
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Their eyes cut deeper every time.
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But my courage upon a pedestal shares
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Likeliness with miracles.
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It's not the end
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It's just one town.
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It's such a shame.
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We had so long.
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So grab your friends.
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And don't look down.
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Cuz when you look up they'll be gone.
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Screaming at the top of my lungs
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But you can't hear it.
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My voice is going.
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Swearing we won't come here again
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We'll come near it but we're growing.
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Diggadiggabdat.
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Minds Like Ours
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| Drmanhattan |
