Hand out, she holds
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It's feeling like we've been here before
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We're both so broke
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That something it'll keep us afloat
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Don't walk too slow
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We can't keep falling deeper again
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Came too close but the taste so far from pure
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A rush of blood but we search for so much more
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We've all been here before
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We've all been here before
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We've all been here before
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Hand out, she holds
|
It's feeling like we've been here before
|
We're both so broke
|
That something it'll keep us afloat
|
Don't walk too slow
|
We can't keep falling deeper again
|
|
Came too close but the taste so far from pure
|
A rush of blood but we search for so much more
|
We've all been here before
|
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We've all been here before
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We've all been here before
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We've all been here before
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We've all been here before
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