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作曲 : Will Swan/Jon Mess/Tilian Pearson |
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You always keep me coming back for more |
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So many faces in the world but I want yours |
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The way you make me feel inside my bones |
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I can't remember how it feels to be alone |
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And when you call my phone late at night |
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Anticipation always burns me up inside |
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Shimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wake |
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Swaying architecture, grappling a birthday cake |
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It's analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards prose |
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Shoot the agony beam |
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Wearing sacrificial clothes |
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I haven't slept for weeks |
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Just a couple more and I'll be yours |
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I'll be coming home again |
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And we'll tear apart those sheets |
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And forget the world, a little while |
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Get to know your form again |
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Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning |
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I want to hear what you're seeing |
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Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning |
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I want to know what you're feeling |
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If it's making sense on time, then why do I hear their whines? |
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If it's moves and breathes it's fine, don't let it mess with your mind |
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Paging Dr mess your patient's throwing food and ate his robe |
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You always keep me coming back for more |
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So many faces in the world but I want yours |
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The way you make me feel inside my bones |
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I can't remember how it feels to be alone |
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And when you call my phone late at night |
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Anticipation always burns me up inside |
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Shimmy my way down underground, polluting airways in my wake |
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Swaying architecture, grappling a birthday cake |
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It's analogy backfire, in the cliché storm of backwards prose |
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Shoot the agony beam |
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Wearing sacrificial clothes |
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Quantum something can do anything |
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(Easier said than done) |
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An accidental public confession was made |
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(Can't be the only one) |
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I was in a viper fight, but I'm alright |
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(That jacket looks good on most people) |
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Confused cause I'm too dumb to find the light |
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(Finally exiled) |
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Overcome by circumstance |
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I put my life in the devil's hands |
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Fell lower than before, lower than ever before |
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I know it's hard to forgive me now, but I swear I've taught myself how |
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To barricade the door |
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I won't go there anymore |
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Overcome by circumstance, separated by consequence |
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I fell lower than before, lower than I have before |
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If I could just get through to you, we could put in the final screws |
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To the barricade the door |
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And start back where we were |
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Carcinogenic isotope, we need the A-team montage |
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Disregard the message from the ending of the album |
