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 By now you should find your mouth

 By now you should call me

We can work it out

 By now you should be in a better place

 And thinking for yourself

 It's not your axe to grind

Follow it until the end of my concession

"A falling out" I heard from them

 There's no discretion

I'm burning out on this

 And this is my latest confession

I hope you hear about it

 Victim, I know the saints will come to call

 And bring you obsession

 but save you from your fall

 Victim, I know it won't be long

 'Till one worth possessing

 Is one you'll never reach

Swallow it until the end of our concessions

I'm sure I'll hear from you through them

 There's no discretion

I'm burning out on this

 And this is my latest condition

I doubt you'll hear about it

It's only indecision

This is your latest condition

I hope i hear about it soon