| The sun said it’s gonna shine on
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| Down into my window
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| It’s gonna light my room just right
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| Gonna shine and make the pain go
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| They go running from the rain
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| In case it turn to thunder
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| I, I ripped out the reason
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| The truth that dragged you under
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| Speaking in disguises
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| Your words are ornamental
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| A vapour trail and then you are gone
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| And I’ve got a lesson to learn
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| There’s a lot to be
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| Said for this morbid self-attention
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| The problem lies in my external obsession
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| Animal is hungry been sleeping for far too long
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| Gonna fill this lacuna somehow
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| I’m thinking of a man I once knew
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| I thought I had the hang of
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| He never learnt that the heart
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| Is perishable without love
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| But keep your heart out of it now
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| Concentrate your vision
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| I’m lying here like a poppet
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| Awaiting your incision
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| I don’t wanna hear about it
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| Your new infatuation
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| I just wanna leave here wearing a smile
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| And I’ve got a lesson to learn
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| There’s a lot to be
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| Said for this morbid self-attention
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| The problem lies in my external obsession
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| Oh baby, don’t make no difference, your preference
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| Come fill this lacuna at least for now
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| Oh I can think of a good few
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| Reasons to get fucked up but
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| You’re just looking for an excuse
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| To call yourself a fuck up
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| Look at her without the burden
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| Of what it is that you live for
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| She’ll still be here when your carnival is over
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| She’ll still be here when you are gone |