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  • so take the fast road and get going now
    before you leave no trace
    time in this place is closer than my friends
    remember my eyes not my face
    ain't no sense has no sense it invents
    another man unfolds
    i'm standing next to myself the sink
    staring into the black hole
    i panic at the quiet times
    decisions at the door
    i panic at the quiet times
    fate leaves me to much more.
    on the inside it hurts less
    the outside seems so cold
    i need to climb
    gotta find some tenderness
    before i get too old
    sun come from behind, hurts my eyes
    it dries my hair so nice
    i watch the boiling sea meet the open sky
    but my soul still feels like it's ice
    i panic at the quiet times
    decisions at the door
    i panic at the quiet times
    my fate leaves me to much more

    turin brakes
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