| It’s not a prison, it’s not a demon, it’s not a sin
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| No, it’s a state of mind I find myself in
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| It’s not a dream, no, it’s as real as it gets
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| And no, I’m not lost, I just lose myself I guess
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| When the sky gets too dark
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| When the water gets too deep
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| When I feed the fire so much that I can’t even take the heat
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| If I ever run too far
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| And when the pieces come unglued
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| The mess of me will always need the best of you
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| Rescue
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| Through all the highs and lows
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| The can’t undo’s I regret the most
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| The wall so hard feels like I can’t get through
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| Rescue
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| Every morning by your side
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| Just one look at you sometimes
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| You don’t even know you’re coming to
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| The rescue
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| Send a flare up in the eye of the storm
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| I send a prayer up and a bottle to the shore
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| But there are no words for what I’m searching for
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| What I mean is that I’m needing you more
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| When the sky gets too dark
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| When the water gets too deep
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| When I feed the fire so much that I can’t even take the heat
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| If I ever run too far
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| And when the pieces come unglued
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| The mess of me will always need the best of you
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| Rescue
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| Through all the highs and lows
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| The can’t undo’s I regret the most
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| The wall so hard feels like I can’t get through
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| Oh the rescue
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| Every morning by your side
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| Just one look at you sometimes
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| You don’t even know you’re coming to
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| To the rescue
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| Oh, if I ever run too far
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| And when the pieces come unglued
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| The mess of me will always need the best of you
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| Rescue
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| Through all the highs and lows
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| The can’t undo’s I regret the most
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| The wall so hard feels like I can’t get through
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| Oh, rescue
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| Every morning by your side
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| Just one look at you sometimes
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| You don’t even know you’re coming to
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| The rescue
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| Yeah, mm
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| The rescue
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| Mmm
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| Oh, my rescue
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| Mmm, rescue |