Is this the sound of our demise
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Or just the opposite?
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I love you and I miss you
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What else is there to say?
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It takes a hell of a lot more to complete this
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Far more, far more to recreate
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Far more, far more, far more, far more
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Far more, far more than we can take
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When you decide how much time
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Do you let, do you let, do you let, do you let
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Pass before
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These false starts, these small meals
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They're for my, for my starving hands
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Just treading, just treading shallow waters
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Avoiding the drop, the drop in the ocean floor
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Far more, far more, far more, far more
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Far more, far more than we possess
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How much, how much, how much
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How much longer, girl
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How much longer do we need to wait?
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For a moment when the blare of the tv subsides
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And then song fills the air, playing every night
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A change in the key feels like a change in the season
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I pretend almost every, every other night
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That this body and its entirety belongs to me, every breath
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It comes and goes
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It comes and goes
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All night
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Well, you can't dictate the way, the way I'm gonna feel
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No matter what, no matter what I'm forced to see
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I'll be the one free of jealousy
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Well, you can't dictate the way, the way I'm gonna feel
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No matter what, no matter what I'm forced to see
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I'll be the one free of jealousy
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Far more, far more, far more, far more
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Far more, far more than we can take
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So well, so well, so well rehearsed
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I coordinate this kind of mess
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I'll do it like, do it like, do it like
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Do it like, do it like, do it like
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Do it like, do it like, do it like we used to
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Like we used to do
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I love you and I miss you
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What else is there to say?
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Far More
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The Honorary Title |