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I leave the gas on,
Walk the allies in the dark,
Sleep with candles burning,
I leave the door unlocked.
I'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights,
Did I get your attention?
Cause I'm sending all the signs that,
The clock is ticking and I'll be giving my 2 weeks.

Cause I'm still breathing though we've been dead for awhile.
This sickness has no cure.
We're going down for sure.
Already lost a grip,
Best abandon ship.

I wish you could feel that my love is real.



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