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Well, I've been looking for you |
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In all the wrong places |
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And I, well I can't see your eyes |
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When mind, you glow so tight behind my mind |
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Behind my mind |
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(Chorus) |
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When my mouth for me speaks |
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What's inside my narrow mind |
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Forming fosterage names |
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Holding type to self righteousness |
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Well, please don't be so naive |
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Believe every word that is said |
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Cause the lies will twist and turn |
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Side of your head, side of your head |
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Well, I'm still sorting mine |
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(Chorus) |
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When my mouth for me speaks |
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What's inside my narrow mind |
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Forming fosterage names |
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Holding type to self righteousness |
