she's rising
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and i'm sinking
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i'm losing sleep
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she's resting
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sound in bed with such variety
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i'm driving
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and she's finding
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that she'll survive
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when i'm long gone
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do i stay in your mind at least?
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there's so much time
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and nowhere left to go
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she's overcompensating
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for what she can never let go of
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there's so much time
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and nowhere left to go
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am i just an escape
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for time to pass through
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she's lying
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and i'm thinking
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she's trying to forget it all
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a memory of the past i'll be
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i'm buying
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that she's trying
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the threat is clear
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and growing strong
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i dream to have such clarity
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it's all i'm thinking about
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i guess i'll figure it out
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i'll think
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i'll drink to each new lesson
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ignore the passing of days
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eventually i'll fade
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and in the end
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it's just a lesson
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Resting Sound
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| Midtown |
