Complexities Treacheries
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We watch through glass
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We see nothing
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Latex on the fingertips
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We touch through glass
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We feel nothing
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Out of care, out of all
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We¡¯re scattered like stones
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(Show me ,show me)
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Out of mess, out of my tents
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We could take these stones, build something
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We could try forever
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To try and see
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We survive alone
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Show me everything
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(Show me, show me)
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Show me everything
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So many new moons, two colours surround
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So many new stars to guide us
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But we see
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You show me everything thing we cared for
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Back together, separate
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Take these stones, build something
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To find a wall and get rid of this glass we believe we taste
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Everything we could have had
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Everything that belongs to us
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(Show me, show me
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Would save that girl, angry
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Take these stones, throw something
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(Got to find a way to save me)
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Hesitate
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The price that holds the very air we breathe
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There¡¯s you, you show me everything I cared for
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Yea, you
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You show me everything
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You showed me, you showed me
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You showed me everything, everything
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You showed me, you showed me
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You showed me, you showed me everything, everything
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(Show me, show me)
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Show me everything
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(Show me, show me¡¦)
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Show Me Everything
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