Something's familiar to me
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They don't have to know
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Swift and contained and caught up in life so you never can land
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Your genius/beauty it hits me like dirt in the face and you can't understand
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All I have ever wanted was just to be able to stand on my own
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You save all your problems for me, they don't have to know
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We can hide in the hilltops and graves, they don't have to know
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You come here on your own with cancers and perfume
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And five o'clock in the afternoon is heaven and endless
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Cursed and betrayed and forced to be strong on these hard iron wings
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Wizards and scientists left on their own shouldn't play with these things
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Now we are running away and who knows what the future will bring, on our own
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We are left to survive on our own.
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And the mausoleums perched so high above the city can be fun in the right amount of sun
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And a certain amount of technology has pricked your curiosity
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And a certain amount of persecution has curiously invaded your mind
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And I tried to be the hero but I screwed it all up in the end
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And now we're in the midst of this whole great global war
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When five o'clock in the afternoon is heaven and endless
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They won't come here for me
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I covered up everything so carefully
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They got exactly what they deserved
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All I get is this guilt
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I have sacrificed everything and now I am cursed by these iron wings
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But at least I am not alone
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While I watch the city burn below
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Something's familiar to me
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They don't have to know
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Heaven And Endless
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| Jupiter Sunrise |
