| Noticing you noticing me
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| Gather up all your things, it’s time to leave
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| I gotta know if it’s something that I can’t forget
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| Can I rip my brain out straight from my head?
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| Noticing me noticing you
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| Gather up all the things inside your room, we gotta go
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| If it’s something that I will regret
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| Can I rip my heart out straight from my chest?
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| 'Cause I know
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| It’s almost time for you to say goodbye (Oh, no)
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| Is there any more compassion (compassion)
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| Or just distractions from the pain we always feel? |
| (Oh, no)
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| And everything will come down crashing (crashing)
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| And show us that we’re all one in the same
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| Noticing them noticing us
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| Gather up the debris and all the rust
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| They gotta know it was cracked underneath the foundation
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| We drown in the sin with no hope of salvation
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| Noticing us noticing them
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| Gather up all the love of all of your friends
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| We were fucked from the time of creation
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| The devil’s come and we’re his for the taking
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| And I know
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| It’s almost time for you to say goodbye (Oh, no)
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| Is there any more compassion (compassion)
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| Or just distractions from the pain we always feel? |
| (Oh, no)
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| And everything will come down crashing (crashing)
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| And show us that we’re all one in the same (Always)
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| All one in the same (the same)
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| Hope is nothing but a virus
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| It keeps you in check (keeps you in check)
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| Hate is nothing but a prison
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| Like hands arounds around your neck
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| Hands around your neck
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| (Oh, no)
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| Is there any more compassion (compassion)
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| Or just distractions from the pain we always feel? |
| (Oh, no)
|
| And everything will come down crashing (crashing)
|
| And show us that we’re all one in the same (Always)
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| All one in the same (the same)
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| (Always)
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| All one in the same (the same)
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| It’s time for you to say goodbye |