Tailored sheets to fix this dirty bed
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for once this dirt won't come all off.
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It can't be pushed aside.
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The wind is blowing through closed
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doors with shadows dancing in the hall.
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Now hit the floor crawl to the side.
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We've all made better moves
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despite the slowing of our feet.
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For once let's leave the
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dreaming to someone else.
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Our time has slipped away.
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We're sinking faster, faster.
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No more play.
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Get ready for the catch
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I'm at the next stop waiting for our year.
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All at once it leaves you breathless
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with next to nothing but open hands.
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Reach out hold on tight.
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I know it hurts but keep trying.
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And with your luck this won't be over quick.
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Out of the blue it strikes you.
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What't left to catch but the fear of letting go?
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(the fear of letting go)
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I'm biting down.
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The stress gets harder now.
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The mood is let down.
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Let it play for the last time.
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Take this last second to know.
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For once don't be so weak.
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Back up the feelings that you claim now.
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Fall deeper into a world
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That you can't explain.
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For once don't be so weak.
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I see the mistake and it's you.
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Don't try another lie, I know the truth.
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And let hate save you when nothing else will.
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I will let it save you when nothing else will.
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(Let It Save You.)
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The mood is let down,
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Let it play for the last time,
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take this last second to know.
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We know who does it best,
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Wind is blowing through closed doors
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With shadows dancing in the hall.
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Now hit the floor, crawl to the side,
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We've all made better moves
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despite the slowing of our feet.
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Let hate save you when nothing else will.
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I know the truth, it won't save you.
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The Past Should Stay Dead
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| Emarosa |
