A vase of wilted flowers, for those who've lost their powers
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No use in treading water, when there¡¯s no air to breathe in
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Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
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Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
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Now who inspires you?
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The moods are so abrasive, the sound is too persuasive
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Curve of the earth has gone straight, shall we go on one last date?
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Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
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Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
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Who inspires you?
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I'm sorry to inform you, sometimes love can deform you
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No time for hesitating, the rifle's cocked and waiting (aimed at me)
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Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
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Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
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Now who inspires you?
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Inspire
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Cave-In |