| I can feel your heart hanging in the air
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| I’m counting every step as you climb the stairs
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| It’s buried in your bones, I see it in your closed eyes
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| Turning in, this is harder than we know
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| We hold it in the most when we’re wearing thin
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| Comin' like a hurricane, I take it in real slow
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| The world is spinning like a weather vane
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| Fragile and composed
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| Though I am breaking down again
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| I am aching now to let you in
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| Seven times it came when you were not awake
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| Seven times the flame, too much to take
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| The sky burns red against your skin
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| The world we know turns in the wind
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| Comin' like a hurricane, I take it in real slow
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| The world is spinning like a weather vane
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| Fragile and composed
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| Though I am breaking down again
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| I am aching now to let you in
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| It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane
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| Falling slow, falling slow in the pouring rain
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| It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane
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| Falling slow, falling slow in the pouring rain
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| Watch it go, watch it go, we stay the same
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| And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change
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| Watch it go, watch it go, we stay the same
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| And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change
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| And I don’t know, I don’t know how it can change
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| It’s all we know, all we know, the hurricane |