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Silent tears, guilty eyes
We go back and forth again
Open up, no one wins
When we fail to feel beloved
Did you know we're ok?
It's a secret I like to keep
It's you alone, me alone
That makes us feel this way
I'm just an earth on its axis
Organized madness
Oh my god
How did we end up here?
And you say, you say
It's just a little too much to bear
Hold on, hold on darlin'
Hold on, hold on darlin'
I'm just an earth on its axis
Organized madness
Oh my god
How did we end up here?
And you say, you say
It's just a little too much to bear
Oh my god
How did we end up here?
And you say it's just a little too much to bear