| We probably shouldn’t talk, 'cause talking leads to thinking
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| And eyes wide open blank in the dark
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| We probably shouldn’t think, 'cause thinking leads to questioning
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| It circles you right back to the start
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| Everything used to make sense
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| We’re testing it in our own strength, oh no
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| If we don’t leave now, we will break
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| We will falter, we will fade
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| If we don’t leave now, we will harm
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| We’ll regret what we’ve done to ourselves
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| I probably shouldn’t wish, for your breath on my skin
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| Instead the cold that’s traveling down from the vents above our heads
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| And drinking is no excuse, though it’s an easy one to use
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| When lack of self control has left you making poor decisions for yourself
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| Everything used to make sense
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| We’re testing it in our strength, oh no
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| If we don’t leave now, we will break
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| We will falter, we will fade
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| If we don’t leave now, we will harm
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| We’ll regret what we’ve done
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| Oh, what have I done, what have I done?
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| Oh, I’ve gone and hurt the one I love
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| If we don’t leave now, we will break
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| We will falter, we will fade
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| If we don’t leave now, we will harm
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| We’ll regret what we’ve done
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| If we don’t leave now, we will break
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| We will falter, we will fade
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| If we don’t leave now, we will harm
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| We’ll regret what we’ve done to ourselves |