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110 lines
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I wake up fine and dandy
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But then by the time I find it handy
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To rip my heart apart and start
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Planning my crash landing
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I go up, up, up, up
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Up to the ceiling
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Then I feel my soul start leaving
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Like an old man's hair receding
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I'm pleading please, oh please
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On my knees repeatedly asking
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Why it's got to be like this?
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Is this living free?
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I don't want to be the one, be the one
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Who has the sun's blood on my hands, I'll tell the moon
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Take this weapon forged in darkness
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Some see a pen, I see a harpoon
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I'll stay awake
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'Cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight
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Why am I not scared in the morning?
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I don't hear those voices calling
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I must've kicked them out
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I must've kicked them out
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I swear I heard demons yelling
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Those crazy words they were spelling
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They told me I was gone
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They told me I was gone
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But I'll tell them
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Why won't you let me go?
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Do I threaten all your plans?
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I'm insignificant
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Please tell them
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You have no plans for me
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I will set my soul on fire
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What have I become?
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I'll tell them
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On the eve of a day
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That's forgotten and fake
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As the trees, they await
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And clouds anticipate
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The start of a day
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When we put on our face
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A mask that portrays
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That we don't need grace
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On the eve of a day
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That is bigger than us
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But we open our eyes
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'Cause we're told that we must
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And the trees wave their arms
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And the clouds try to plead
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Desperately yelling
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There's something we need
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I'm not free
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I asked forgiveness three times
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Same amount that I denied
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I three-time mvp'ed this crime
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I'm afraid to tell you who I adore
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Won't tell you what I'm sing towards
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Metaphorically, I'm a whore
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And that's denial number four
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I'll stay awake
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'Cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight
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Why am I not scared in the morning?
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I don't hear those voices calling
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I must've kicked them out
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I must've kicked them out
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I swear I heard demons yelling
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Those crazy words they were spelling
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They told me I was gone
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They told me I was gone
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But I'll tell them
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Why won't you let me go?
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Do I threaten all your plans?
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I'm insignificant
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Please tell them
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You have no plans for me
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I will set my soul on fire
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What have I become?
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I'll tell them
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You have no plans for me
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I will set my soul on fire
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What have I become?
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I'll tell them
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I'll tell them
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I'll tell them
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I'll tell them
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Please tell them
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You have no plans for me
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I will set my soul on fire
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What have I become?
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I'm sorry
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__________________
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Name Ode To Sleep
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Artist Twenty One Pilots
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Album Vessel
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