Verse:
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It all set in so slow
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There's no light
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I fear the twilight of my prime
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Because right now it feels so much like it's goanna be the end of my little life
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I want to drain the marrow fore I make old bones it's been really nice to know you but for now I got to go
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I'm not long for this world
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It's nice to know x (mwah)
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Chorus:
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So, are we water without salubrity?
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We're not so bright for breathing cosmic debris
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No, we can't see
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I want vertiginous height and speed
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That just might kill me
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Verse 2:
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I am not a spirited vision like their young lovelies
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And I'm never goanna feign an admission cause that doesn't interest me
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I know there's much more left than the slow death that we all suffer at their behest
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But I just can't see, what's happening to me
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Cause I'm never goanna see what I'm missing with eyes on my feet
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And I'm never call this a living when it's all so rote and unhappy
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How can I say I made a change when I'm getting further every day
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From consistency, from some stability
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Chorus:
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So, are we water without salubrity?
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We're not so bright for breathing cosmic debris
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No, we can't see
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I want vertiginous height and speed
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Bridge:
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One day you're here and the next day you're gone
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The only purpose I feel remains in song
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If Freddie wrote his Rhapsody at 29
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Maybe I still have time for mine
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I know a poet will find no use for peace
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I know this is the only way it should be
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I'll be dead before I know I'm dying
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But it doesn't feel unnatural to me
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So I howl at the sun
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It's taken years but I feel that I'm done
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Taking posies out my pockets
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We can all fall down, we can stop it
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There's no place for me, my ten dollar words
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And all the little vanities this world incurs it's sixes and sevens
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Can we create a heaven?
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Chorus:
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So, are we water without salubrity?
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We're not so bright for breathing cosmic debris
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No, we can't see
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I want vertiginous height and speed
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That just might kill me
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So, are we water without salubrity?
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We're not so bright for breathing cosmic debris
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No, we can't see
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I want vertiginous height and speed
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That just might kill me
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Outro:
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I am not a spirited vision like those young lovelies
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And I'm never goanna feign an admission cause that doesn't interest me
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I know there's much more left than the slow death that we all suffer at their behest
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But I just can't see, what's happening to me
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