| You wanted to talk to me, but I couldn’t hear
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| there’s things you wanted to say,
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| but I wouldn’t understand
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| I’m blind to the things that go on in your mind
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| My mind is blind to the pains of the heart
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| There’s a wall between you and me in thin air
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| I look right through you as if you’re not even there
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| a sad situation, an individual affair
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| a burden in my life and I don’t think it’s fair
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| I’m miles away
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| from you today
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| You’re trying just too hard to get to know me but I’m telling you,
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| you’re not getting through.
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| It’s not your fault and it’s not even mine
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| Another time or another day it could be fine.
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| Can you picture the future or remember the past
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| Life is so short we grow so old so fast,
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| you’ve got the right idea but the wrong approach
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| I’m not your jewel, a pendant or a broach
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| I’m miles away
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| from you today
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| There’s a wall between you and me in thin air
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| I look right through you as if you’re not even there
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| a sad situation, an individual affair
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| a burden in my life and I don’t think it’s fair
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| Can you picture the future or remember the past
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| Life is so short we grow so old so fast,
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| you’ve got the right idea but the wrong approach
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| I’m not your jewel, a pendant or a broach
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| I’m miles away
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| from you today
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| Words: Jules Pribil
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| Music: Marcus Testory |