I can feel the knives in my back, in my sides
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As my body slowly fades
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Can you reach into time?
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Bring me back here alive?
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Set the ocean's tides straight
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One by one we fall asleep like passengers in window seats
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I know I should go but I stay
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One by one we float away like accidents and castaways
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I know I should go but I stay, I stay
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I can hear the sounds as the wheels hit the ground
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My bones begin to break
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Window Seat
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| Our Lady Peace |
