| I can see the storms, in her eyes now
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| I’m falling overboard, in the waves
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| In over my head and she’s a high tide
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| That keeps pushing me away
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| I thought that we would build this together
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| But everything I touch just seems to break
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| Am I your sail or your anchor?
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| Am I the calm or the hurricane?
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| I feel the ground start to shake
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| I hear a voice shouting, «Move!»
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| But there is no fucking way I’d leave you
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| So I’ll just hold you like a hand grenade
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| You touch me like a razor blade
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| I wish there was some other way right now
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| Like a house on fire we’re wrapped in flames
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| I’d burn here if that’s what it takes
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| To let you know I won’t let go of you
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| But is the soundtrack to our lives
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| The bang of a slamming door?
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| What happens when we all start to feel like
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| Nothing matters anymore?
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| Every day like a chambered round
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| A trigger pulled, a hammer click
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| A breath we hold, a world outside I can’t control
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| No matter what I do
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| So I’ll just hold you like a hand grenade
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| You touch me like a razor blade
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| I wish there was some other way right now
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| Like a house on fire we’re wrapped in flames
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| I’d burn here if that’s what it takes
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| To let you know I won’t let go of you
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| And how is it a thing?
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| That we just wanna hurt each other
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| I’m waiting on for rain
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| Feels like is gonna rain forever
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| Someday you will learn
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| That all I ever did was for you
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| And I would do it all again
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| I would do it all again
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| 'Til then I’ll hold you like a hand grenade
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| You touch me like a razor blade
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| I wish there was some other way right now
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| Like a house on fire we’re wrapped in flames
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| I’d burn here if that’s what it takes
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| To let you know I can’t let go of you
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| Of you, of you, of you, of you |