| Look me in the eyes
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| Tell me what you see
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| Is it someone who might be someone
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| Maybe just might get to be
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| Now all your mistakes have been laid out
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| A glimpse before your eyes of me now
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| It’s such a thin, thin line in between all of it
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| It’s holding me beneath keeping me at bay so I can
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| Sculpt my dreams in black and white
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| You’re my little play thing
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| Who always makes sure I sleep tight
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| Kids come get your medicine it’s the antidote that keeps you well and quiet
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| This sickness robs me of a life lost in perception
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| Held in the shadows kept in the habit because
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| Each one repairs the next in perfect succession
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| Each one repairs the next with perfect success
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| It’s such a thin, thin line in between all of it
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| It’s holding me beneath keeping me at bay so I can
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| Sculpt my dreams in black and white
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| You’re my little play thing
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| Who always makes sure I sleep tight
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| Kids come get your medicine it’s the antidote that keeps you well and quiet
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| Kids come get your medicine it’s the antidote that keeps you well and quiet
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| Come get your medicine
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| Come get your… |