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Running out of breath |
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Chasing down the big parade |
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Raising up my hand |
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Thought I'd beg the marching band to play, for me |
| [00:31.950] |
All of these illusions |
| [00:34.760] |
They really mean the world to me, me |
| [00:42.870] |
Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery |
| [00:53.400] |
Maybe love is what I need |
| [00:59.690] |
But not your sympathy |
| [01:09.760] |
In and out of space |
| [01:12.410] |
I'm always somewhere in between |
| [01:19.970] |
I try to make commands |
| [01:22.660] |
But instead I make a mess of things, for me |
| [01:30.980] |
I try to paint by numbers |
| [01:34.080] |
But nothing's black and white for me |
| [01:41.910] |
Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery |
| [01:52.550] |
Maybe love is what I need |
| [01:58.910] |
But not your sympathy |
| [02:04.860] |
Nothing and no one can make your lies the truth |
| [02:14.200] |
And no one can stand inside your shoes,but you |
| [02:26.000] |
Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery |
| [02:36.870] |
Maybe love is what I need |
| [02:44.120] |
But not your sympathy |
| [02:51.320] |
But not your sympathy |
