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It all keeps falling into place
No one told them how it ends
A coin flip decided it's tails
Turns out, your bet was heads

It's all going to be okay
It's all going to be okay
It's all going to be okay
A headstone shows you the end

I always feel
Like lying after telling the truth
Like breathing with no air in the room
Like trying to sell somebody new
(That won't work, I'm not you)

Get a good camera
Zoom in on there
Look at every detail
There's no one else

I always feel
Like lying when I'm telling the truth
Like breathing with no air in the room
Like trying to sell somebody new
(That won't work, I'm not you)

Like falling from the top of the roof
Like seeking for an old adventure
Like trying to remember you
Like seeking for an old
Like seeking for an old
...adventure
...adventure



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Writer(s): 86 Mikans, Angie
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