I hear it in your silence,
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When you don't speak...
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Well what's funny then,
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Isn't funny anymore.
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I can hear it in your voice,
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There's always a catch...
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We're going nowhere,
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And we're going there fast.
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Anything to watch
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While we are waiting
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For this apocalypse?
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What more is there to do?
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It's nice to be importent
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But so close to being despised
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It's more importent to be nice
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Ajusting being wise
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I take you shopping
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I take you dancing too
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I take you out
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All the thing you wanna do
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And I give you diamonds
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And I give you space
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So give anyone you want
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It's alright with me.
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Ohh time is over
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Don't you know that
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If a time won't
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Pause or burn
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I'll stay right in my place
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Now worry's over!
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I hear it in your silence,
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When you don't speak...
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There is a quiet,
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Quiet,
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Rage,
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Building inside you, so deep.
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I'd give you anything
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But I'd give you problems
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So give it to anyone you want
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It's alright with me.
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I hear it in your voice
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I see it in your lips
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There's always a catch
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I guess that's alright with me
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When no one's around
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Their mouthes turns your ear
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I get your loneliness
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Screaming in my ear.
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Ohh time is over
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Don't you know that
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If a time won't
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Pause or burn
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I stay right in my place
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Your worry's over yeah
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No
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This worry ain' over yeahh
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4 Chords Of The Apocalypse
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Julian Casablancas |