| The greatest joke you don’t explain
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| The choke of laughing has left you half hanged
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| The moment comes and goes but most the day is slow
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| Good, bad or just getting worse
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| A sea of faceless murmurs
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| The crowd likes you like their kid brother
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| Can’t you feel it spilling out the sides?
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| The need for change you can’t quite define
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| Hey now, don’t take it to the heart
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| Hang down and sing:
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Your shining savior walks beside you
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| Scuffing your new hallway in black soled shoes
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| The model never worked, the «life size» crashed and burned
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| Good, bad it’s just getting worse
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| The days don’t hold me closely
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| But the matte blue of a clear sky is crippling
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| Can’t you feel it spilling out the sides?
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| The need for change you can’t quite define
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| Hey now, don’t take it to the heart
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| Hang down and sing:
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Yeah!
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| There’s not a better night
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| So take this perfect moment, few and far between
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| I’m nothing but young possibilities
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| And still I’m tied to the tracks of being anything
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| The clock in your room says 11:11
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| Kiss your pointer finger and press against it
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| 'Cause false hope is true heaven
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| Your false hope is my true heaven
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| 'Cause false hope is true heaven (False hope)
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| Your false hope is my true heaven (True heaven)
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| It’d be a good show if I didn’t already know the joke
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| Can’t you feel it spilling out the sides?
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| The need for change you can’t quite define
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| Hey now, don’t take it to the heart
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| Hang down and sing:
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can die?
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| Why live when you can… die?! |