Yeah I need meaning
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As much as I need air to fill these old lungs of mine
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I didn't notice but I've been holding my breath as long as I've been alive
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The spots behind my eyes they glitter in the dark
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As they get closer they illuminate their mark (woah)
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Everybody stares into the headlights bearing down
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But we don't care, standing in the glare
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We didn't see them coming, headlights closing in
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Everybody stares
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Through my fingers everything was monotone and weak
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Now all the colour brings me to my knees
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I was so afraid of repeating myself
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That I never said anything at all
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The spots behind my eyes they glitter in the dark
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As they get closer they illuminate their mark (woah)
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Everybody stares into the headlights bearing down
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But we don't care, standing in the glare
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We didn't see them coming, headlights closing in
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(I found you)
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You give me meaning
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In everything you do,
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(I found you)
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Now I've discovered
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What I have got to do,
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I'm broken and I'm bruised
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I'm beaten black and blue,
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Split at the seams but so are you
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Woah
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If you take me as I am, better and bland
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I'd face the headlights, side by side with you
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Headlights
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Headlights
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(Woah)
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Headlights
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Headlights
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(Woah)
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Headlights
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Headlights
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(Woah)
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Headlights
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| Young Guns |
