I’ve counted in Centigrade’s
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Though silently in the haze
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I need you to wanna say
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All the times that you lied
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Them things got a little strange
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I got hung out in the waiting rain
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These things move in Centigrade’s
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If I ever let you stumble
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If I ever fall away
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No one realised
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When you were hard to rearrange
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I waited for times to please
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Those razors do make me bleed
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I need you to wanna see
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All the times that you lied
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Them things got a little strange
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You got sent out on your own again
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These things seem to operate
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If I ever let you stumble
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If I ever fall away
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No one realised
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When you were hard to rearrange
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Please still forget this number
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But if you ever fall away
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Comets weren’t founded
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Left your darkness rearranged
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I’ve counted in Centigrade’s
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Those are silent in the haze
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It’s time now for you to say
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All the things you felt inside
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If I ever let you stumble
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If I ever fall away
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No one realised
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When you were hard to rearrange
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Please still forget this number
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But if you ever fall away
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Comets weren’t founded
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Left your darkness rearranged
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Fall Away
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| Grinspoon |
