You've been talking in your sleep
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I can't seem to understand it
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All the dreams that I chase
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I can't seem to put my hand on
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All the poison that you speak
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Running through me like a river
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So you keep talking in your sleep
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I can't seem to understand it
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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I keep roaring
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You keep chasing
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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If I feel nothing
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Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
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I work for money
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It goes out faster than it comes
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You call this living?
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To me it's just about getting by
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I'll take my chances
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If you don't know, come ask me why
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Well you've been talking in your sleep
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I can't seem to understand it
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All the dreams that I chase
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I can't seem to put my hand on
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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I keep roaring
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You keep chasing
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I am a victim you are the vanquished
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If I feel nothing
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Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
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I work for money
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It goes out faster than it comes
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You call this living?
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To me it's just about getting by
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I'll take my chances
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If you don't know, come ask me why
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(I can't seem to understand it)
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Is that why is my heart on my sleeve?
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I work for money
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It goes out faster than it comes
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You call this living?
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To me it's just about getting by
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I'll take my chances
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If you don't know, come ask me why
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If I feel nothing
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Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
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I work for money
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It goes out faster than it comes
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You call this living?
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To me it's just about getting by
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I'll take my chances
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You work all your life then you die
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Victim
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