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Cameron
03:52
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You take the lead,
And I'll follow you, but for only for so long.
There's no guarantee the words you say,
Will always be that way.
So I'll wait for you,
'Cos it's only a matter of time.
I'll wait for you,
To change your mind.
We know no other way,
But to do this with you.
The words you change to make them see your way,
They're not what you used to say,
What made it be this way?
We came to get the story straight,
To hear how you really feel,
We shouldn't have to wait.
The way it turned out we feel let down.
We're feeling outraged.
'Cos we all lie,
To protect those that we dare to hold close.
The truth is always harder,
So hard to tell.
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Organs
03:40
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With refreshed perspective, I may seem on the surface more pensive.
Truth is, I can't fight the urge to be realistic.
I never wanted you to know the hold you have, it's so,
It's hard for me to get free.
If I look internally, I'll find the order of the organs that allow me to breathe
Hidden in the darkness.
But, focusing a little more centrally, I lack the heart and belief and, crucially,
There's a black hole inside of me. It's pulling me in too deep.
And if you complicate this, you overcomplicate a simple situation,
'Cos I just need rhythm at my feet.
So, can we start again,
Instead of playing pretend?
If I hold out my hand will you understand?
Would it show vast character to see my face in a picture,
Or would I appear another absent passenger?
They say the measure of the man is in the palm of a raised hand,
What if the measure of the man is in the guilt within his hands?
If I look internally, I'll find the order of the organs that allow me to breathe.
They're hidden in the darkness.
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Physics
04:32
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If my voice won't break the noise,
Or if my voice should just break,
Rest assured that these words are ours,
Rest assured that they won't change.
Remember days where the world
Was spinning around us,
Watching sunrise, watching sun fall,
Growing too tired to see beyond it all.
We tire of long evenings,
And following breezes.
We could say we're no longer young.
Reason this, well, it's enough for some.
We regret missing sunrise,
We regret missing sun fall,
"To not risk a thing," she yells,
"Well, it's risking everything else."
"To not risk a thing," she yells,
"Well, it's risking everything else."
A great explosion in my mind
Caught fire in your eyes.
We don't know how to stop what we've become,
So I guess we'll run.
I bring 'calm and collected' to every situation.
Hey, I guess it's not strictly true.
This time we're stuck in our heads, and,
I don't know how to fix it.
I'm stuck chasing ghosts, ghosts of the past,
You're still exactly as you are.
You're still exactly as you are.
And if the rest is still unknown,
We can hope to live to grow old.
But what if more could become known?
Could we take it all? Could we go?
Why do we still run?
Cos someday all of this is ours.
Until then, we hope to live to grow old.
If we sit hand in hand, my dear,
We could face it all, we'll face fear.
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