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- And the sun burns down into cinders
- The walls are caving in
- I want to hand onto something that won't break away or fall apart like the pieces of my heart
- It's far too early in the morning to be trying to call her
- If this is chemical, oh if this is chemical than i am not afraid to be bound to the impulses of science
- so tell me why we're talking when we dance so good
- i just want to break you down so badly
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