Driving home with nowhere to be
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Passing ghosts that tire of sleep
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Blurry faces staring at me
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They're staring, but they don't see a thing
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Well, I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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Stepping stones that bloody your feet
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Sirens holding flowers of teeth
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They call your name from ivory streets
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But heaven isn't quite what it seems
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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They circle over the stain
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My essence slipping away
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Waiting their turn for a taste
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Taste
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So tell me, how does it taste?
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And was it all worth the wait?
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So was it worth what it takes?
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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I've been dying to love, dying to love, dying to love
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One more second's enough, second to love, second to love
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