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Something's wrong that we all know catch up
and recuperate but there's still something wrong
and if we stop to think we could revive ophelia
and if we stop to think we could rescue ourselves
Where my own eyes run together where my own eyes run forever I can taste that silent slate on my lips
I can tell by the look on your face you're going to slip
