| Your hands found a dark switch in me
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| That I, that I didn’t know existed
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| The lost tribes in the back of my brain
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| Making fires from wood they’ve stacked for years in secret
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| Don’t give me more than I can handle
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| Don’t give me more than I can take
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| Don’t give me more than I can handle
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| Oh, hell, just give me all you’ve got in every way
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| This is not like it was before
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| Baby, I’m not afraid
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| And you can see everything
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| Who knew when you brought me your storm
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| Who knew, who knew that I would like it
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| The small town of my mind as it was
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| Now a city, wreaking havoc, stretching endless
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| Don’t give me more than I can handle
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| Don’t give me more than I can take
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| Don’t give me more than I can handle
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| Oh, hell, just give me all you’ve got in every way
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| This is not like it was before
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| Baby, I’m not afraid
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| And you can see everything
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| It’s not like it was before
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| It’s not like it was before
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| This is not like it was before
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| Baby, I’m not afraid
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| And you can see everything
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| This is not like it was before
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| Baby, I’m not afraid
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| Some things fall when they’re meant to fall
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| And you can see everything |