| Violent denial chasing
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| Turning and turning in the morning
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| Stoned and alone by the evening
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| It’s so nice to have nothing to believe in
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| First big love big school bully
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| Little one, you’ve become so ugly
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| Sit staring blindly at the sun
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| Mother of pearl, I’m not the one
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| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart
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| Gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold on to my heart
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| And I haven’t seen him since the summer
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| And he says he’s lost my number
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| Says he’s back here to serenade me
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| Ooh, vodka and lemonade me
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| He tells me to set my breath
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| That smoke is only smoke for an early death
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| He takes me on another midnight drive
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| Darling, this is how it feels to be alive
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| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart
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| Gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold on
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| 'Cause we’re gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold on hold on to my heart
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| Gracefully falling apart
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| A minute to midnight it starts
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| Drinking coffee in the dark
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| Trying to hold
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| Trying to hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on to my heart
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| Coffee in the dark |