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All of me, just take all of me
Though there's parts that I don't understand at all
Memory, fray thread in the seams
Leave room for me to come out when you call

Your highs and your lows, the come and they go
Your fingers are blue, you've been left out in the snow

I lit a match just to see it burning
Give me gasoline, hell, give me anything
I want it all, I want nothing, I want space

Sing to me, the things you bring to me
Are meant for someone less afraid to fall

Your highs and your lows, as far as you know
Will never be constant, can't maintain control

I lit a match just to see it burning
Give me gasoline, hell, give me anything
I want it all, I want nothing I want space
I fell apart, I collapsed, I crumbled
I take back everything, and now I'm rambling
I'm unfamiliar with myself, though I'm the same

Your highs and your lows, as far as you know
Will never be constant, can't maintain control