That'll be quite enough
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And what have we learned tonight from your short flight
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Has earned you a heavy heart
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Here comes the hand I've been shaking
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Mixed with the blood that I'm tasting
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The lips they move to form the words of new truth
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Cut from the inside and folded over
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You can't make your tone sound any colder
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Where is the you I thought I knew?
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You've been clawing at the answers far too long
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Close enough to capture
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But your timings off
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We've been gathering the questions you got wrong
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How's it feel to need only?
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To find out everything's lost
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There goes the feeling of safety
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I can't feel a thing when you hit me
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The dust it blooms to rise and form a new bruise
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Cut from the inside and folded over
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You can't make your tone sound any colder
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Here is the truth
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I always knew
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You've been clawing at the answers far too long
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Close enough to capture
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But your timings off
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We've been gathering the questions you got wrong
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How's it feel to need only?
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To find out everything's lost
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You look like someone died a bit inside
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Here's my vote of confidence
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Think of happier times
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You look like someone died a bit inside
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Here's my vote of confidence
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Think of happier times
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If there's a way out of this place someone tell me
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Someone lead me away from here
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There is a way out of this place
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But I can't help you so you might as well stay
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If there's a way out of this place someone tell me
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Someone lead me away from here
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There is a way out of this place
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But I can't help you so you might as well stay
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Tickling The Dragon's Tail
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