Death
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Let me catch what's left
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Let me see what's left
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Let me see what's true
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Do I really want to
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Run from my depths
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Will I have regrets
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Will I ever find you
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Will I ever find words
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That give me motive to express
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Bread
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Will I go unfed
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Will I be the one who rushed on in
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To where angel fear to tread
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Was it me who bled
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On the new death bed
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And there is no fear
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When you're leaning on love
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Those grateful dead
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[Chorus]
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Someone like you
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To research the meaning of love
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Someone, I do
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To be there when push comes to shove
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The ending, the must
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Chess
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Let me play my rest
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When I do regress
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Let it all unwind
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To the board unless
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Less I second guess
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Look into the sky
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Where we all comply
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With something higher than the
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Rest my love, sail through
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[Chorus]
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Sky all around
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Fell to the ground
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Now I'm a child
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Stayed for a while
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Flesh
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Is it meaningless
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But we all protest
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To the last request
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Is there anything you
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could now suggest
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Did I do my best
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Did I leave it better
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Even though we look to be
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Just mildly obsessed with you
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Sail through
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[Chorus]
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Someone like you
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To be there
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Catch My Death
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| Red Hot Chili Peppers |
