| I look into myself, there's nothing deep inside
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| There's an emptiness that I can't seem to hide
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| Well, you and I can't see the wood from the trees
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| So call me stupid if you please
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself
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| ...but myself, but myself !
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| Drifting slowly to the point of no return
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| Self control and grace is something I should learn
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| I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky
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| Leave behind what's on my mind
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself
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| ...but myself !
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself,
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| This is the song for no one but myself
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| Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
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| Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
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| Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
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| Rouge for days, fantabulosza-zsa!
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| Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
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| Dilly Boys, so ferricadooza! |