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Don’t put your hands on my shirt, is a lesson we learnedBecause it turns out the same every timeI can’t tell you its fate or something more than a gameBut I want to see you every nightI don’t want to break apartIs it sunny where you areI guess we love the chaseCause all we ever takeIs every single chance to run(I know you want to fight it but you know it is the truth)I guess we figured outThat all this is aboutIs feeling that adrenaline(And I’ve been trying to fight it but I can’t quit you)Now you’re back here againAnd we’re good at pretendEverything is just lost til you find itAnd the circle it growsAs I warm up your toesIts a quarter past 3 in the morningI guess we love the chaseCause all we ever takeIs every single chance to run(I know you want to fight it but you know it is the truth)I guess we figured outThat all this is aboutIs feeling that adrenaline(And I’ve been trying to fight it but I can’t quit you)Sometimes you gotta lay it at the altarAlrightSometimes you gotta drink the Holy WaterLet go and let GodI guess we love the chaseCause all we ever takeIs every single chance to run(I know you want to fight it but you know it is the truth)I guess we figured outThat all this is aboutIs feeling that adrenaline(And I’ve been trying to fight it but I can’t quit you)Sometimes you gotta lay it at the altar alright(I’ve been trying to fight it but I can’t quit you)
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