On our picture shelves
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Statues mocking me
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Tell me how am I supposed to feel?
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How am I not put at ease?
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(Get on or get out)
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Talk yourself to sleep
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Fall into it deep
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I will wash off mine with rolling waves of worry
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(Get on or get out)
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Hey hey it doesn't have to feel so wrong
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Bethany you're riding this one to its grave
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You never understood the difference
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Between someone's beating and refusal to trade
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Bless these tangled veins
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None of which will grow the same
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Now am I supposed to fake it?
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Now are you so poised, at ease?
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(Get on or get out)
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Talk yourself to sleep
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Fall into it deep
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I will wash off mine despite no worry
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(Get on or get out)
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Hey hey it doesn't have to feel so wrong
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Bethany you're riding this one to the gates
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You never understood the difference
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Between someone's beating and refusal to trade
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Think long, think think long, think think
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Can you feel it surround me?
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I think it'll drown me
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And I wonder how you could say that we really owe you anything
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And I wonder how you could say that you really owe us anything
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Think long, think think long, think think
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And I wonder how you could say that we really owe you anything
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And I wonder how you could say that you really owe us anything
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Think long, think think long, think think
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Think Long
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| Mates Of State |
