All these days have turned these months into a year
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And I've been spending every second wishing I could disappear
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And I know when they all start to speak again
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I just need some inspiration I can rightfully defend
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And I'm close when it's hurting bad, it only gets worse
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I sing for the children of the earth
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I've broken every rule that I've known
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Since you told me that I've got to have passion
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Honestly, you've got me all wrong
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I am just a boy on my own, and we're looking for some promising action
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Tell me what it takes to move on
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When I'm gone I can't keep up with what's at home
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And I'd love to make it right, but there are things I can't control
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But I'm close, when it's over tell me when to let go
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I'll be the last one to know
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When you were at the top of my list, I promised you
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That this wouldn't happen, how do I begin to explain
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Crimson lips and permanent kiss, you love me
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On the back of her napkin, maybe I should throw it away
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Make a move, so carefully,
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Cut me down and let me bleed
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And I'll slowly, walk away
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And now you wanna talk, so fitting
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I remember times, when you were holding by a thread of a chance
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You'll make it out alive, God willing
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All you need is time,
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And it's been getting awful close to our year
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This is so messed up, but if you give me all your love
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Then we'll show angels up above,
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That we can make it out alive, God willing,
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I remember times, when you were holding by a thread of a chance
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I've broken all the rule that I've known
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You told me that I've got to have passion
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Honestly, you've got me all wrong
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I am just a boy on my own,
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And we're looking for some promising action
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Tell me what it takes to move on
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Make a move, so carefully,
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Get me down and let me bleed
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And I'll slowly walk away
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I'd Rather Make Mistakes Than Make Nothing at All
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| Mayday Parade |
