| Run around in me to use it
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| Let it trip, but don’t abuse it
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| Rough enough to make it sudden
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| Run around you know we can’t quit
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| Tear it up it doesn’t matter
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| When your mind is a disaster
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| Happiness can you make you sadder
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| When you’re stuck inside a pattern
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| Turn back to pieces when I saw you
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| Take your car and drive it nowhere
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| Turn me off, you know I don’t care
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| Let your friend, he’s such a cancer
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| Touch me when you know I’m not there
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| How do you know when you’re finished
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| Does it feel good to diminish
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| Blow it up, just to replenish
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| True mistrust, a stupid cynic
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| Turn back to pieces when I saw you
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| (turn back to pieces when I saw you)
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| Your smile is a kind of torture
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| (your smile is a kind of torture)
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| If you want something else to look at
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| (if you want something else to look at)
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| Stare at the sun, and never turn back
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| (stare at the sun)
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| Turn back to pieces when I saw you
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| (turn back to pieces when I saw you)
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| Your smile is a kind of torture
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| (your smile is a kind of torture)
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| If you want something else to look at
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| (if you want something else to look at)
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| Stare at the sun, and never turn back
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| (stare at the sun and never turn back) |