| Stereo
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| We hear both sides
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| We sympathize
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| We live our lives in stereo
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| The left and the right
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| The dark and the light
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| We wrestle with the balance
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| We change our tone
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| We leave our phone
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| And tape record our absence
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| In lovin' memory
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| Stereo
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| We’re livin' it in stereo
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| We fix it so our love is high fidelity
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| Mix it so we never lose the melody
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| We try to equalize our lives in stereo
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| So on we go
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| From side to side
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| As we divide
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| A single life in stereo
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| The far and the wide
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| We override
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| The feedback from the others
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| The unkind phrase
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| We lock in phase
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| We’re only really listening to the stereo
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| Stereo
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| We’re livin' it in stereo
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| We tune it till we have a perfect parody
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| Commune with such a fine-cut, crystal clarity
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| It seems to symbolize
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| Our lives in stereo
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| Oo (la, la, la, la, la, la), yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oo (la, la, la, la, la, la), yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oo (la, la, la, la-a)
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| Stereo
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| Stereo
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| We fix it so our love is high fidelity
|
| Mix it so we never lose the melody
|
| We try to equalize our lives in stereo
|
| Stereo
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| Stereo
|
| We fix it so our love is high fidelity
|
| Mix it so we never lose the melody
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| We try to equalize our lives in stereo |