There went the fact that you're not alone
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Cover every detail, tell those secrets you tell
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Capture every motion overload
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While the acts of desperation only go so far
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As the sea of moaners press against
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my head dividing changing course
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like the current that past through
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that keep leading back to you
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and I won't deny I've seen enough
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I can't deny I've seen enough for a lifetime
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But not this time
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There went the fact that you're not alone
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Cover every detail, tell those secrets you tell
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Capture every motion overload
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While the acts of desperation only go so far
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When these new obsessions make their way into your possession
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It becomes a novelty, just a petty little thing
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and I won't deny, I've seen enough
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For a lifetime, but not this time
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There went the fact that you're not alone
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Cover every detail, tell those secrets you tell
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Capture every motion overload
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While the acts of desperation only go so far
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When you put yourself out there too soon
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I was making ways to get to you
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I can recognize when this began
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When you leave the ones,
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The ones you call your friends
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Come on back to me and we'll transcend
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Acts Of Desperation
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This Century |