This building smelled so familiar
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Well I had thought the sense was lost
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And in a day dream I imagined my house
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Where all my father's sense of strength was lost
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It's all we have
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It's all we have
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So find me a place to begin
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If I could get this feeling to end
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Trembling idle hands holding me there
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We laugh in the face of love
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Cause nobody's really there
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Nobody's real
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Desire, I would try it either way
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We believe in something invisible
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The sense of smell that you use all your life
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Well now you know your father lied
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It's all we have
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So find me a place to begin
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If I could get this feeling to end
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With trembling idle hands holding me there
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We laugh in the face of love
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Cause nobody's really there
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Nobody's real
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And I could never find my way without
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But you're already there
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And we, we've come a long long way without
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Without maps in our hands
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It's all we have
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So find me a place to begin
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If I could get this feeling to end
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Trembling idle hands holding me there
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We laugh in the face of love
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Cause nobody's really there
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Nobody's real
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The Greatest Lie
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| Circa Survive |
