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| |I don't wanna fall, fall away | | |Your grandpa died |
| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | When you were nine |
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
| | They said he had lost his mind |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | You have learned |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | Way too soon |
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| I don't, I don't wanna fall away
| | You should never trust the Pantaloon |
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
| | Now it's your turn |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | To be alone |
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| | Find a wife and build yourself a home |
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| | You have learned |
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| I disguise
| | Way too soon |
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| And I will lie
| | That your dad is now the Pantaloon |
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| And I will take my precious time
| | You are tired |
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| As the days melt away
| | You are hurt |
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| As I stand in line
| | A moth ate through |
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| And I die as I wait as I wait on my crime
| | Your favorite shirt |
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| And I'll try to delay what you make of my life | | And all your friends |
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| But I don't want your way,
| | Fertilize |
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| I want mine
| | The ground you walk |
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| I'm dying and I'm trying
| | Lose your mind |
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| But believe me I'm fine
| | He's seen too many stare downs |
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| But I'm lying,
| | Between the sun and the moon |
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| I'm so very far from fine
| | In the morning air |
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| | How he used to hustle all the people |
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| And I, I can feel the pull begin
| | Walking through the fairgrounds |
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| Feel my conscience wearing thin
| | He's been around so long |
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| And my skin
| | He's changed his meaning of a chair now |
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| It will start to break up and fall apart
| | Because a chair now, |
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| | Is like a tiny island in the sea of all the people |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | Who glide across the very surface |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | That made his bones feeble |
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
| | The end can't come soon enough |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | But is it too soon? |
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| | Either way he can't deny |
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| Every time I feel selfish ambition
| | He is a Pantaloon |
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| Is taking my vision
| | You are tired |
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| And my crime is my sentence
| | You are hurt |
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| Repentance is taking commission
| | A moth ate through |
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| It's taking a toll
| | Your favorite shirt |
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| On my soul
| | And all your friends |
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| I'm screaming submission and,
| | Fertilize |
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| I don't know if I am dying or living
| | The ground you walk |
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| 'Cause I will save face
| | Lose your mind |
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| For name's sake
| | You like to sleep alone |
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| Abuse grace
| | It's colder than you know |
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| Take aim to obtain a new name
| | 'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones |
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| And a newer place
| | It's warmer in the morning |
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| But my name is lame
| | Than what it is at night |
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| I can't walk and I ain't the same
| | Your bones are held together |
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| And my name became
| | By your nightmares and your frights |
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| A new destiny to the grave
| | You are tired |
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| | You are hurt |
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| And I, I can feel the pull begin
| | A moth ate through |
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| Feel my conscience wearing thin
| | Your favorite shirt |
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| And my skin, | | And all your friends |
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| It will start to break up and fall apart!
| | They fertilize |
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| | The ground you walk |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | So lose your mind |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | You are tired |
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
| | You are hurt |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away...
| | A moth ate through |
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| | Your favorite shirt |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | And all your friends |
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
| | They fertilize |
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
| | The ground you walk |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away!
| | Lose your mind |
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| === Live version ===
| | Оригинал: <nowiki>https://lyrsense.com/twenty_one_pilots/the_pantaloon</nowiki> |
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I don't, I don't wanna fall away
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| Every time I feel selfish ambition
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| Is taking my vision
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| And my crime is my sentence
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| Repentance is taking commission
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| It's taking a toll
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| On my soul
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| I'm screaming submission and,
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| I don't know if I am dying or living
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| 'Cause I will save face
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| For name's sake
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| Abuse grace
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| Take aim to obtain a new name
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| And a newer place
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| But my name is lame
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| I can't walk and I ain't the same
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| And my name became
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| A new destiny to the grave
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| And I, I can feel the pull begin
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| Feel my conscience wearing thin
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| And my skin
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| It will start to break up and fall apart
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away
| |
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| I disguise
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| And I will lie
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| And I will take my precious time
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| As the days melt away
| |
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| As I stand in line
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| And I die as I wait as I wait on my crime
| |
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| And I'll try to delay what you make of my life
| |
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| But I don't want your way,
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| I want mine
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| I'm dying and I'm trying
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| But believe me I'm fine
| |
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| But I'm lying,
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| I'm so very far from fine
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| And I, I can feel the pull begin
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| Feel my conscience wearing thin
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| And my skin,
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| It will start to break up and fall apart!
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I don't wanna fall, fall away
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| I'll keep the lights on in this place
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| 'Cause I don't wanna fall, fall away...
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