| I’ve got some ways of forgetting now
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| What you’re finding out, what you’re finding out
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| I’ve got some ways of believing now
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| What you’re leaving out, what you’re leaving out
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| So take a reach down inside your soul
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| What you gonna find, what you gonna find
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| And it’s so deep down inside your soul
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| What you leave behind, what you leave behind
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| I can hear it calling
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| Can’t you tell?
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep running every time
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| I lose my head
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep falling every time
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| I lose my head
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| Are there some secrets embedded down
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| In the frozen ground, in the frozen ground
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| Under a cold moon and a fractured sky
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| There’s a universe there behind those eyes
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| You’re gonna make good on promises
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| That you know you could, that you know you could
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| Cause no one here worships suddenness
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| Though you wish they would, though you wish they would
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| I can hear it calling
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| Can’t you tell?
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep running every time
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| I lose my head
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep falling every time
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| I lose my head
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| I don’t need a vision I’m just waiting on collisions of the brain and the heart
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| I’m patient for decisions and some stormy revelations I can claim from the start
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| I’m kicking up a storm
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| In the valley I was born
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| I can hear the tower ring
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| Out here on the edge of something
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep running every time
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| I lose my head
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| I’m on the edge of something
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| So I just keep falling every time
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| I lose my head |