Looking down, all the lights are blinking in my head.
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We're almost done,
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And it's too cold to go out off into the unknown,
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That I once called my home.
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It's been so long.
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And every moment bleeds into one, bleeds into one.
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We're all falling apart, falling apart
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We are.
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I sat down to the seat, I'm shaking.
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Held on by my fingernails breaking off.
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In the air, I'm alone.
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My thoughts I know,
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Cause I can't keep my head up off the wheel.
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My eyes awake I'm
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Every moment bleeds into one, bleeds into one.
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We're all falling apart, falling apart
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We are.
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So count on me for a lifetime of shame.
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Am I home?
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Count on me to bleed it into one.
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I'll get myself back home.
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Count on me.
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The Lake House
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| Hidden In Plain View |
