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You ask for reason |
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I'd say why? |
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It tastes like treason outside |
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I've been retreating in rewind |
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Born in believin my right |
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There is no seething insight |
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I need to change this frame of mind |
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If I fall I'll land up |
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We've been retreating, press rewind |
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If I fall I'll land up |
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I ask for meaning |
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You'd say why? |
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More than deceiving you'll try |
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I've been retreating, you don't mind |
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Born in believing my right |
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There is no seeing inside |
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We're just a story to reread not to rewrite |
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And the echo of a voice |
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Leaves you with no choice |
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When you should stay out |
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The sun it seems |
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Is lifted from my dreams |
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A better way to scream when you can't shout |
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What's done is done |
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It's true for everyone |
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Infrequency becomes the subject around you |
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Spelled out so plain |
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Is the meaning still the same? |
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When everyone complains the blame is on you |
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If I fall I'll land up |
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We've been retreating, press rewind |
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If I fall I'll land up |
