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[00:07.08]H-h-h-h-hush, don't say too much
[00:11.06]The twisting in my gut, it won't let up
[00:15.73]No, I can't wake up, it's dangerous
[00:20.53]The rush, it's losing touch (losin' touch)
[00:23.98]I think I'm going under
[00:31.65]This feeling's been outnumbered
[00:39.25]This pedestal inside my head
[00:44.47]Is shrinking by the second
[00:47.02]It's not his fault, just ill-contempt
[00:51.91]It might be innocent
[00:54.41]This pedestal inside my head
[00:59.44]Is shrinking by the second
[01:02.36]It's not his fault, just ill-contempt
[01:07.12]It might be innocent
[01:12.72]Oh, I won't wait forever
[01:16.74]You should have known me better
[01:20.81]I can't keep looking backwards
[01:24.57]Why can't you see I'm fractured?
[01:28.82]I think I'm going under (I think I'm going under)
[01:36.33]This feeling's been outnumbered (this feeling)
[01:43.93]This pedestal inside my head
[01:49.28]Is shrinking by the second
[01:51.55]It's not his fault, just ill-contempt
[01:56.69]It might be innocent
[01:59.34]This pedestal is caving in (is caving)
[02:04.59]I thought that you were different
[02:06.77]It's all your fault, this ill-contempt (it's all your fault)
[02:11.88]You're not so innocent
[02:25.08](It's all your fault, it's not so-)
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