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Fame Lyrics

The Early November

[Verse 1]
Fame is crippling art
"Cold",  I said it
Lay  in bed, regret it
Hate that it's tearing me apart

[Refrain]
I feel you gripping my lungs
Feel  you ripping a hole in my chest

[Verse 2]
Faith  is a balancing card
Up against the wind
Balance  time and we just want to relive
A way back to the start

[Refrain]
I feel you lift me up again
And tell me I'm the one you wanna be with

[Chorus]
Clearing  the history of all that I was
And wasn't enough, I wanna be wrong
Yeah, we have a history of coming undone
I wanna be wrong, I wanna be wrong

[Verse 3]
Faith is a balancing card
Up against the wind
Balance time and we just want to relive
A way back to the start

[Refrain]
I feel you lift me up again
And tell me I'm the one you wanna be with

[Chorus]
Clearing the history of all that I was
And wasn't enough, I wanna be wrong
Yeah, we have a history of coming undone
I wanna be wrong, I wanna be wrong

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Outro]
Now we have a history of
We have a history of
We have a history of

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