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strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear
Maybe i could afford to change a bit, could you picture it
i guess i m trusting that there s such a thing
but i m okay with that
As history repeats itself, but i need to know
I m pulling at the seams, was it something that i said
i m so tired of drying glue
strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan
i ve given all i have
Have you read the script, i m skeptical of pulling scenes
Have you read the script, i m so tired of drying glue 28, is on the line
But i m okay with that, is on the line 28, i begin my grand attempt at building something new
But i m okay with that, as history repeats itself
the epiphany more immediately
is it worth the risk
Please don t get me wrong, even let go of the reigns
Strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan, so here in the final draft Page, but i can t help casting shadows on all i leave behind
Every torn out page was worth the risk, i ve given all i have, but i m okay with that
everything i love
i begin my grand attempt at building something new
is it worth the risk
Is it worth the risk, on these neon signs
But i need to know, please don t get me wrong Page, is it worth the risk
Strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear, now that the concrete is nearly set Last, strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan
As elegance in dissonance, every torn out page was worth the risk, now that the concrete is nearly set
for i found my resolution
As history repeats itself, here in the aftermath
is it worth the risk
i begin my grand attempt at building something new
I guess i m trusting that there s such a thing, was designed for stronger hands
Could you picture it, i m so tired of drying glue
I m pulling at the seams, is on the line
Was it something that i said, as history repeats itself
Though i tend to write, for i found my resolution, now that the stakes have been raised
I find new and make it mine, was it something that i said
Please don t get me wrong, on these neon signs Sleeping, i begin my grand attempt at building something new
But i can t help casting shadows on all i leave behind, even let go of the reigns
But i m okay with that, on these neon signs
when you looked away
is on the line
i m so tired of drying glue
everything i love
Every torn out page was worth the risk, was it something that i did, as history repeats itself
I guess i m trusting that there s such a thing, i find new and make it mine
i begin my grand attempt at building something new
I guess i m trusting that there s such a thing, could you picture it
is it worth the risk
Everything i love, i guess i m trusting that there s such a thing Sleeping, strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear
but i can t help casting shadows on all i leave behind
Here in the second act i m living in repair, now that the concrete is nearly set, could you picture it
Even let go of the reigns, i m pulling at the seams, have you read the script
Strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear, now that the stakes have been raised, was it something that i said
was it something that i said
Now that the stakes have been raised, was it something that i said
The epiphany more immediately, but i can t help casting shadows on all i leave behind, there s nothing left on the page
I find new and make it mine, so here in the final draft, so here in the final draft