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You got it in you. That's where it came from.
Picked it up somewhere along the way.
Now it haunts you. It wants you again and again.
It won't go away.

One foot over the line,
Another step off of the cliff,
In the walls that echo through your mind
You still can's stop thinkin' "What if?"

So now you're drinkin' and you're thinkin'
O.D.ing on details you'll never shake.
And you don't mean to lean to tendencies that will screen you.
You'll reach for anything to make them go away.

One foot over the line,
Another step off of the cliff,
In the walls that echo through your mind
You still can's stop thinkin' "What if?"

You can't stop kickin' yourself when you're down,
Startin' and stoppin' shufflin' around.
You've never budged from that spot on the ground.
How can you move with so much head in your sound?

You got it in you. That's where it came from.
Picked it up somewhere along the way.
Now it haunts you. It wants you again and again.
It won't go away.

One foot over the line,
Another step off of the cliff,
In the walls that echo through your mind
You still can't stop thinkin' "What if?"
What if? What if?
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