Don't you, think it's strange
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How we speak to ourselves when everything is falling to pieces?
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Like molten lead to water
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We fall apart and fragment
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Always tearing ourselves in two
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And hiding from regret
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Always tonight and never last night, baby
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You know it's all we have to get us through
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So fucking sure that this will never end
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New friends, new days, new nights
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We'll make it through
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On my own I learnt to feel it, and together
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We learnt to kill it
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It's strange, how these thoughts and how they come together
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And I want to kill it
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And let it forever die
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These things I need to grieve and then I grieve
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And then start learning as tomorrow slips on by
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Always tonight and never last night, baby
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You know it's all we have to get us through
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So fucking sure that this will never end
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New friends, new days, new nights
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We'll make it through
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On my own I learnt to feel it, and together we learnt to kill it...
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Dong Wayne
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The Amity Affliction |