Here we are bending feet
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In the dark before dreamless sleep
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Cloaks that spot, that shiver, that breeze
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Throws you in the dark
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Happiness, it won't last long
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And this child behind stores it all
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The failed man's curse
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And the cost of nonchalance
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I thank you sly, watchful gene
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A plastic life up my sleeve
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If you've followed this far
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You've realized nothing
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Now your world is here
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Watch it disappear
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Abacus haunting me
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Abacus watching me
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Abacus haunting me
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Abacus watching me
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And it all plays out
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And it always comes around
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The message fades but the mess prevails
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You reckless thing leaving you in our hands
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Abacus haunting me
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Abacus watching me
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Abacus haunting me
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Abacus watching me
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All we have is this chance called memory
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(Haunting me)
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All we have is this chance called memory
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(Watching me)
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All we have is this chance called memory
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(Haunting me)
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All we have is this chance called memory
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A Heavy Abacus
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| The Joy Formidable |
