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Watch this coward dance
I keep my feet so close to the ground
With every step, without a sound
Mother, look away
I don’t know who I’ve become
Since that November day
When I said I wouldn’t change
Maybe I can’t be surprised…

Take my hands
I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)
All I have
Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end

Slow steps…
Don’t forget to think of posture
Now deep breaths, with deeper words
Listen, listen now…
This is where it matters most
Every phrase will count
Just make sure you can run away; just in case…
(Day after day you’ll get used to
The guilt from the necks you bite into)

Take my hands
I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)
All I have
Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end

This town was built to remind me of all my mistakes
But I have plans to burn every building
So no one will be here to hold my hands, hold my hands

Take my hands
I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)
All I have
Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end
Calculate my losses in the end
Watch this coward dance    I keep my feet so close to the ground    With every step, without a sound    Mother, look away    I don’t know who I’ve become    Since that November day    When I said I wouldn’t change    Maybe I can’t be surprised…       Take my hands    I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)    All I have    Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end       Slow steps…    Don’t forget to think of posture    Now deep breaths, with deeper words    Listen, listen now…    This is where it matters most    Every phrase will count    Just make sure you can run away; just in case…    (Day after day you’ll get used to    The guilt from the necks you bite into)       Take my hands    I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)    All I have    Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end       This town was built to remind me of all my mistakes    But I have plans to burn every building    So no one will be here to hold my hands, hold my hands       Take my hands    I can twist out lines for every situation (situation)    All I have    Is a heart that’s trained to calculate my losses in the end    Calculate my losses in the end