Leave out the meaning this time
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Let tensions evolve
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Intimate groove confused
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In childish tantrums
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Your feelings were sacrificed
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For a greater cause,
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and if you forget what you saw, you'll be forgiven.
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But there isn't a chance...
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That I could do this on my own.
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Now our perceptions have grown.
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Branches and petals of paper and metal.
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Amber tinfoil forest confines us...
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And we disconnect like this is the end
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we disconnect like this is the end
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For everybody else's sake
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For everybody else's sake
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Set your mental alarm
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You think it's safe to rely on
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(Let them sleep!)
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But there isn't a chance...
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That I could do this on my...
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We do a childish dance.
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Your feelings were sacrificed
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For a greater cause,
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and if you forget what you saw, you'll be forgiven.
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But there isn't a chance...
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But there isn't a chance...
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For everybody else's sake
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For everybody else's sake
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Let tensions evolve
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Intimate groove confused
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In childish tantrums of youth
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Let tensions evolve
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Intimate groove confused
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In childish like you always do
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Set your mental alarm
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If you think it's safe to rely on
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If you think it's safe, for everybody else's sake
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Semi-Constructive Criticism
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