| I thought you’d see me through the glass
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| But you only caught your reflection
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| I hoped you’d hear me through the noise
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| Of the street poles and fire
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| But no, no, no
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| You didn’t notice
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| I tried to care for a while
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| But I don’t feel the connection
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| I’d settle for a broken heart
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| Just a scar caused by infection
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| But no, no, no
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| I didn’t notice
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| What you wanted
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| All gets lost in the fire
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| That warms who we are, get lost
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| And we’re dressed up like humans
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| Like we know who we are
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| This map won’t get you home
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| If you don’t know where you are
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| This plastic house won’t break with stones
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| This road won’t get you home
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| From where you are
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| You look like someone from afar
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| When I knew the direction
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| I’d settle for a broken heart
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| Just a scar caused by infection
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| But no, no, no
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| We didn’t notice
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| What you wanted
|
| All gets lost in the fire
|
| That warms who we are, get lost
|
| And we’re dressed up like humans
|
| Like we know who we are
|
| This map won’t get you home
|
| If you don’t know where you are
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| This plastic house won’t break with stones
|
| This road won’t get you home
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| From where you are |