The sun has shed all it's hope and skin
And someday when it's cold and dark maybe we will learn to love each other
We are statistics we just haven't died yet
We are all dead we just don't know it yet
Abort, Abort
They are coming and when they do, there is going to be complete hell
And I don't want to be within 500 miles of this place
All I know to do right now is to run for cover
Because everything reminds me of you
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