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Once we were so close |
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We were fused belly to belly |
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And now we |
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We're standing back to back |
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It's strange |
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We should be feuding |
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Once we were so close |
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We were joined |
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Forehead to forehead |
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Now we live in our own little world |
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We don't speak the same language [CHORUS] |
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Who am i? |
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I am you and |
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I Who are you? |
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You are me to |
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Who are we? |
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We are you and me |
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Who are they? |
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They don't matter anyway |
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Once we were so close |
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We held hands into the evening |
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Now we drift into a pea soup fog |
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We're lost |
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In different directions |
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Et tu indian giver |
