The surface is cracking
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The lines on my face
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Show the curse that I'm lacking here
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And the beauty that I'll raise.
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Home the stress a word
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Without a time or place
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I'm fallin' in and out of flood
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With the loneliness I've trace.
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Chorus:
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And I can't wait to start again.
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No I can't wait to start again.
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When the darkness and unknown become friends
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No I can't wait to start again.
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The voice without the whispers
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With answers I can't fight
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I make promises to the wounded love in the corner of your mind.
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When the night before has left you
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And the smoke just filled your loss
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When you don't know what you're coming for
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The person you've become
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Chorus:
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And I can't wait to start again.
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No I can't wait to start again.
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When the darkness and unknown become friends
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No I can't wait to start again.
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Oh and the agonies turning into frog
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Oh, nothing it is what I thought it was
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And the agonies turning into frog
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Oh, and nothing is what I thought it would.
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Chorus:
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And I can't wait to start again.
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No I can't wait to start again.
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When the darkness and unknown become friends
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No I can't wait to start again.
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Start Again
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| Gabrielle Aplin |
