I'm letting go
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To see if you'll hold on to me
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I'm in doubt
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Of what is thought and what is real
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In our room
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Between the shapes I thought I knew
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A guillotine
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A pillow with feathers like snow
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I've come
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To a listening post beyond your lines
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I'm all ears
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To gather clues and look for signs
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But I can't hear
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The song you sing while you try to soothe
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Why are you whispering
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While the bombs are falling?
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Go easy on me
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I can't help what I'm doing
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Go easy on me
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Oh, I can't help what I'm doing
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Hello again
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I buried you, where have you been?
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My renegade
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You came back from the labyrinth
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Unlike me
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You've looked for things that could be found
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And the thread
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That guides through black times
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Go easy on me
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I can't help what I'm doing
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Go easy on me
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Oh, I can't help what I'm doing
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When thoughts
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Had outnumbered spoken words
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In the early hours
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We failed to establish
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Who was hurt
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Most
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Renegade
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| Kings Of Convenience |
