Up on the screen it's so hard to tell
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when everything seems like it's something else
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and then you divert your eyes when it's hot to the touch
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and then you say a˘ć©«Goodnight, I think i feel too much.a˘ć?
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when will you come to your knees and bow to It
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you will come to your knees
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the time is running out and then nobody wins with
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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up on the screen it's so hard to tell
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when everything seems like it's something to sell
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and then you say you love her with a tragic charm
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yet you're breaking all the rules to harm Her
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come to your knees
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and bow to It
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you will come to your knees
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it's getting harder to breathe and it seems easy to see
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that
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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and in the end it will begin
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with comets + violins crashing over everything
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the skies will wash it over
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with things we chose to forget
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the skies will wash it over
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and then it's over, over with
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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comets + violins
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will wash away all of our sins
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and in the End
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comets + violins crashing in the End
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it will begin.
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Comets + Violins
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| Kidneythieves |
