You're going fast but you're better half
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Is underground and going down
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They need a little pick up
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From the webs and the barns
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The pulse is slowin' down
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Don't lose your love to the stars
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The "hold it all in"
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This pattern starts to win
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A paper doll army
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Full of colorful defenses
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With sound and no longer tears apart
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Where you can see it
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For the sake of your lover's heart
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Turn the light to the pieces
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Hush, hush
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Oh, you can hear it beating
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Hush, hush
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Oh, listen to the wreckage of the fall
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Shadows hold the sound of what a heart is feeling
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Hush, hush, oh
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The fortune of a day is finding
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Meaning in the making
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But you give up to the chaos
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With this systematic trade off
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While the portrait of the other's
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Fading out of the glow
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The changing of the dark
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Covers all the suffering below
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Hush, hush
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Oh, you can hear it beating
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Hush, hush
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Oh, listen to the wreckage of the fall
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Shadows hold the sound of what a heart is feeling
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Hush, hush, oh
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Deep, deep in the dark
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Luminary heart
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Tears it all apart
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To be there
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Holding your hand
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Holding me into bed
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Hush, hush
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Oh, you can hear it beating
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Hush, hush
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Oh, listen to the wreckage of the fall
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Shadows hold the sound of what a heart is feeling
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Hush, hush, oh
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Hush, hush
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Oh, you can hear it beating
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Hush, hush
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Oh, listen to the wreckage of the fall
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Shadows hold the sound of what a heart is feeling
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Hush, hush, oh
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Hush, hush, oh
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Hush, hush
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Oh, listen to the wreckage of the fall
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Hush Hush
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Erin McCarley |