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Wind Up
Just ahead I see you winding up
And you're dressing this of color on the edge of fire
until these tightened strides
They march in time again
I don't know where I will go
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if I will cut through
I don't know, I don't know, if my heart will beat without you
Guiding it, winding up
Leading me, winding up to explode
It's the sound your racing heart
that beats in time with every start
reaches up and across the sky
It makes you want to rise
Falling to pieces, I can't let go
Tearing apart your lies
Wanting to live
Its the sound of your shotgun pulse
beating over and over in your silent halls
its the thought that keeps us alive
it makes us want to try
Falling to pieces, I can't let go
Tearing apart your lies
I want to live
A scream to guide me
through my life
Winding up, Guiding me
Winding up to what you cannot unwind this side of you
And if its taken away you wont know what to do
Your streatching to meet expectations
That you will never reach
And now its far too late, and now its far too late
Far too late, to ever leave this cold
I'm giving up, marching in time with their drums
I'm letting go of everything I once loved
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I'm letting go of everything I once loved
I'm giving up, marching in time with their drums
Far too late, to ever leave this cold
And now its far too late, and now its far too late
That you will never reach
Your streatching to meet expectations
And if its taken away you wont know what to do
Winding up to what you cannot unwind this side of you
Winding up, Guiding me
through my life
A scream to guide me
I want to live
Tearing apart your lies
Falling to pieces, I can't let go
it makes us want to try
its the thought that keeps us alive
beating over and over in your silent halls
Its the sound of your shotgun pulse
Wanting to live
Tearing apart your lies
Falling to pieces, I can't let go
It makes you want to rise
reaches up and across the sky
that beats in time with every start
It's the sound your racing heart
Leading me, winding up to explode
Guiding it, winding up
I don't know, I don't know, if my heart will beat without you
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if I will cut through
I don't know where I will go
They march in time again
until these tightened strides
And you're dressing this of color on the edge of fire
Just ahead I see you winding up
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