I can't stand the mechanical breath
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And I'm scared I could slowly love you to death
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I can never let go
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On and on we are counting the formulas
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We've become the modern equation
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The numbers of hope
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And I won't feed us lies here
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They're not giving us much time
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I'd give anything to make it better
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Baby, this is something I can't change
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Oh, this silence could go on forever
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Am I walking with you in your dreams?
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These metaphors for conditions and phobias
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We'll pretend that we can explain but we know we don't know
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We can't be led by fear, dear
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I'd give anything to make it better
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Baby, this is something I can't change
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Oh, this silence could go on forever
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Am I walking with you in your dreams tonight?
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I'd give anything to make it better
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Baby, this is something I can't change
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Oh, this silence could go on forever
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Am I walking with you in your dreams?
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Hello, hello, can you hear me?
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(I'd give anything to make it better)
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Can you show me that you understand?
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(Baby, this is something I can't change)
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Hello, hello, can you hear me?
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(Oh, this silence could go on forever)
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Can you show me that you understand?
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(Am I walking with you in your dreams?)
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We thought we had it all figured out
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But we don't know the half of it
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But somebody will come and save us all
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And somebody will come and let us all
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Let us out of our cages
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Cages
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Deas Vail |