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The air begins to feel a little thin And then I saw him, torch in hand
As I start the car and then I begin He laid it out, what he had planned
To add the miles piled up behind me And then I said, I'll take the grave
I barely feel a smile deep inside me Please, just send them all my way
I won't fall in
Love with falling
I will try to avoid those eyes
I won't fall in
Love with falling
I will try to avoid those eyes
Cause I'm not sure I
Want to give you
Tools that can
Destroy my heart