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I take a clover, turn, turn it all around |
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Show you all the other sides you didn't even try |
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You took the fatal turn, turned it upside down |
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Can't show me a single thing you never ever tried |
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I was wrong to ever question, ever understand |
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How this could ever happen? Things got out of hand |
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You were wrong to explain it and never write it down |
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I'll tear up all the pages, throw your blame book down |
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I take a clover, turn, turn it all around |
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Show you all the other sides we didn't even try |
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And he's fake if he'll tell you the meaning of it all |
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Meaningless means empty, empty means no sound |
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And he tried to ignore this and turn it all around |
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A promise without meaning, a promise but no bound |
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Do you think that I'm crippled, weak and out of hand? |
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Let me tell you something, I'll make you understand |
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He has never noticed he was never there |
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A promise without meaning, a heart without a mind |
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I take a clover, turn, turn it all around |
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Show you all the other sides you didn't even try |
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You took the fatal turn, turned it upside down |
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Can't show me a single thing you never ever tried |
