you hold me in mid air and you keep me a measure from impact
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you stop and ask me if the ringing in your ears might be the sound of thought
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you're like a long slow accident, time stood still while motion emptied you out
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and we watched you like a slide show 1,2,3,4 and there you go
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we all stop and stare from start to finish
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yeah we're measuring again
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you keep trying to show us how you can carry fifty times your own weight
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you've got a whole new story but you're boung to your invention like a ball and chain
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and i watched you like a stunt show, hold my breath and here we go
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how will you get yourself out of this one
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you stand by watching and this is how your life is turning out (4x)
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