| Take note of the broken heart
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| Straight through where the hole was cut, let it take you
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| Can’t keep it from breaking up
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| Cut through you, you feel it falling
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| To come alive again, to hear a call
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| You feel the coldness now, it follows
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| Never get addicted to something, so strong
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| Never let in to discover it’s gone
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| It spins you around and then it lets you go
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| Come now, come down, in the last light
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| Never get addicted to loving somehow
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| Stay low in the coldest parts, still the heart it hangs within the walls,
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| crumbling
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| Can you feel it beating out a rhythm that you recall, you force out, and harden
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| Nothing ever comes of it to pull you back under
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| You thought it didn’t matter, didn’t stop you from running circles
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| Never get addicted to something, so strong
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| Never let in to discover it’s gone
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| It spins you around and then it lets you go
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| Come now, come down, to the last light
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| Never get addicted to loving somehow
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| Coulda left it, what you waited for
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| Couldn’t wrestle, gone to look for something more
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| Only a flesh wound, but we’re only flesh and bone
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| Count the bruises, you tow
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| Never get addicted to something, so strong
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| Never let in to discover it’s gone
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| It spins you around and then it lets you go
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| Come now, come down, to the last light
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| Never get addicted to loving somehow |