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Lyrics
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You
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only
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feel
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it
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when
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it's
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lost
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Gettin'
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through
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still
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has
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a
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cost
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Quietly,
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it
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slips
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through
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your
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fingers,
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love
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Falling
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from
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you
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drop
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by
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drop
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What
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I
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had
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left
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Lyrics
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here
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I
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just
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held
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it
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tight
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So
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someone
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with
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your
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eyes
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Might
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come
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in
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time
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To
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hold
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me
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like
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water,
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Or
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Christ,
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hold
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me
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like
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a
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knife
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We're
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born
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at
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Lyrics
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night
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So
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much
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of
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our
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lives
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Is
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just
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carving
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through
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the
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dark
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To
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get
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so
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far
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And
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the
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hardest
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part
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Is
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who
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we
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are
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It's
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who
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we
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are
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You
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and
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Lyrics
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I
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burned
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out
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our
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steam
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Chasing
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someone
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else's
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dream
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How
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can
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something
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be
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so
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much
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heavier
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But
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so
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much
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less
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than
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what
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it
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seems
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Darling,
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we
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sacrificed
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We
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gave
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our
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time
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to
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something
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undefined
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This
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phantom
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life
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sharpens
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like
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an
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image
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But
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it
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sharpens
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like
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a
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knife
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We're
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born
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at
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night
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So
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much
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of
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our
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lives
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Is
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just
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carving
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Lyrics
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through
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the
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dark
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To
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get
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so
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far
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And
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the
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hardest
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part
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Is
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who
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we
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are
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It's
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who
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we
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are
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Yeah
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Yeah,
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yeah
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Yeah
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Yeah,
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yeah
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Yeah
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Yeah,
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yeah
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Yeah
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Lyrics
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Yeah,
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yeah
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Yeah
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You
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only
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feel
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it
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when
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it's
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lost
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Getting
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through
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still
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has
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its
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cost
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Quietly,
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it
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slips
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through
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your
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fingers,
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love
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Falling
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from
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you
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drop
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by
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drop
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