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The waterslides are melting
Landslides are pulling us back down
The kidnapper is waking
Waiting to chase us around
The hillsides of victorian Italy are coming down
Have you ever dreaming of something so real
So sweet, so dirty that you'd rather stay asleep
Knock you off your feet
Prayers won't help you
When your mind takes over
You'll be crawling back
CRAWLING BACK
The kidnapper runs through your mind all-day
Your heads made of lead
But he's gaining on ya
Whatchu gotta do today isn't what you want today
But you gotta do it so that you can live another day
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Minds on the run
Minds on the run
Minds on the run
Whatchu gotta do today isn't what you want today
But you gotta do it so that you can live another day
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