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Circa Survive

Every single chance I've had
Split in two
Splitting back and forth for hours on end
Listen as the floorboards bend
Careful now
I can hear your voice nod off



Maybe it's the risk we take

Feel it in the depths of my soul

A fire's burning in your way

You make the perfect widow



Notice how the water flows in all directions

Keeping me apart from all the things I'm meant for

I can tell suspicions when it let me get away

I'm nearly there now

Acting on an instinct in opposite metaphor

Keeping me attached to all the harsh indifference

I can tell the superstitions giving me away

In a rise and fall



And in the place of love where everything gets passed around

Everything you want, you want less light

When I support you all

And everything you've done for me

Everything you want

You're not a savior

Should I be keeping score

Forever's come for us

Will we get stuck on words that give our souls away

The keys keep breaking down

I'm empty without

Will we get stuck on places where we felt alive

Should I be keeping score

Forever's come for us

Will we get stuck on words that give our souls away

The keys keep breaking down

I'm empty without

Will we get stuck on places where we felt alive



Every single chance I've had

Every single chance I've had to tell the truth

You make such the perfect widow

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