How bizarre would it be?
To trade places
‘Cause every day is insane
How I see it
But if I catch you looking back
You won’t take another breath
There'll be no cracks in the ice
You fall into
And that’s not the kind of people that we are
We all run away from pain
Then have a heart attack
Sending signals in the snow
Sunset drips in the horizon
But if I catch you looking back
You won't take another breath
But I don’t really mean it
I swear that I don’t really mean it
And that’s not the kind of people that we are
We all run away from pain
And then have a heart attack

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