only time will tell if I'll allow
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the scenery around to eat me alive
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I want to sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet
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even though I know it won't work out in the long run
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so I burn down the walls, breathe like a shadow
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those arms I once knew hold me like ghosts
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I learn how to speak forgotten language
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I fall in the sea but forget how to swim
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When anything that's anything becomes nothing that's everything
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and nothing is the only thing you ever seem to have
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but only time will tell if I'll allow
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the scenery around to eat me alive
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I want to sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet
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even though I know it won't work out in the long run
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so I burn down Nepal, breathe like a shadow
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those arms I once knew hold me like ghosts
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I learn how to speak defeated language
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I fall in the street as I howl at the moon
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When anything that's anything becomes nothing that's everything
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and nothing is the only thing you ever seem to have
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Van Helsing Boombox
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