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Night falls with gravity
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The earth turns from sanity
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Taking my only friend I know
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He leaves a lie; his name is Hope
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I'm never what I like
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I'm double-sided
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And I just can't hide
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I kinda like it
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When I make you cry
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'Cause I'm twisted up
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I'm twisted up inside
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The horrors of the night melt away
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Under the warm glow of survival of the day
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Then we move on
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My shadow grows taller along with my fears
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And my frame shrinks smaller as night grows near
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When the sun is coming, window soothes
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And the silver lining rides the hills
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I will be saved for one whole day
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Until the sun make the hills its grave
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I'm never what I like
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I'm double-sided
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And I just can't hide
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I kinda like it
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When I make you cry
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'Cause I'm twisted up
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I'm twisted up inside
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I'm never what I like
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I'm double-sided
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And I just can't hide
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I kinda like it
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When I make you cry
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'Cause I'm twisted up
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I'm twisted up inside my mind
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I'm semi-automatic
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My prayers; schizophrenic
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But I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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I'm semi-automatic
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My prayers; schizophrenic
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But I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live, yeah yeah yeah
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I'm semi-automatic
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My prayers; schizophrenic
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But I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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I'm semi-automatic
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My prayers; schizophrenic
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But I'll live on
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Yeah, I'll live on
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By the time the night wears off
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The dust is down and shadows burn
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I will rise and stand my ground
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Waiting for the night's return
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I'm never what I like
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I'm double-sided
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And I just can't hide
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I kinda like it
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When I make you cry
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'Cause I'm twisted up
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I'm twisted up inside
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I'm never what I like
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I'm double-sided
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And I just can't hide
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I kinda like it
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When I make you cry
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'Cause I'm twisted up
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I'm twisted up inside my mind
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____________________
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Name Semi-Automatic
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Artist Twenty One Pilots
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Album Vessel
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