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Paroles: Fair. The Best Worst-Case Scenario. Monday.


In the sweet glow of the light
You revive my folly
When you shout like nothing dies
I can see you're sorry

When your sad mouth figures out
Like a child in mourning
And you laugh like water drowns
Cause I hear it coming

When you laugh you give it away
Sinking slow as quick sand
You touch my hand
You say you're never afraid
Push me off the deep end

With a hold on paradise
And a knack to follow
You control your compromise
With your white washed follow
When your hope crawls undernearth
What you're dreaming for me
You're as blind as I can see
When you hear it coming

When you laugh you give it away
Sinking slow as quick sand
You touch my hand
You say you're never afraid
Push me off the deep end

And when you lie
Your lips curl like a wave of seperation
And when you laugh
You know you give it away
You know you give it away
You know you give it away

Oooooooohhhh

When you laugh you give it away
Sinking slow as quick sand
You touch my hand
You say you're never afraid
And push my off the deep end

And when you lie
Your lips curl like a wave of seperation
And when you laugh
You know you give it away
You know you give it away
You know you give it away

(Thanks to James for these lyrics)