Try to pretend that everyone¡¯s not dying here.
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See this youth that¡¯s draining out and drying up.
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The color fades.
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We decay and turn away.
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Won¡¯t you try and cover up all our lives.
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Don¡¯t you try?
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You find yourself falling apart when there¡¯s nothing wrong.
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Breathe in breathe out this is the end of me.
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Fall in fall out there¡¯s nothing permanent.
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But is it possible that things move on while we¡¯re breaking down.
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Just hold me close.
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Don¡¯t let me go until I¡¯m alright.
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Cover us up and walk away.
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Still Paradise
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