There's a feast well prepared at the table
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And a beast licking holes in your door
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Make a break just as soon as you're able
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To run, get out of this hole
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Before it takes your soul
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I don't know how to hide
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I keep my shadow alive
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It's easy to defend
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The logic of a friend
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And I don't know how to tell
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Is it heaven or hell
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That I'll be going to
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Just as long as I'm there with you
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There's a clock ticking slow on the table
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As the light finds the cracks in your door
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Make a break
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Just as soon as your able
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To run, hold on to your soul
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Before it takes you whole
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I don't know how to hide
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I keep my shadow alive
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It's easy to defend
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The logic of a friend
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And I don't know how to tell
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If it's heaven or hell
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That I'll be going to
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Just as long as I'm there with you
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Logic Of A Friend
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| Badly Drawn Boy |
