| Am I a hopeless case?
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| You keep saying the same things
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| But is it on my face?
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| That it isn’t sinking in
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| Like a homeless man tapping on a car window
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| I feel so disconnected but so in need to hear this
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| Do You still see:
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’ve never been good or brave enough to ask the question
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| If I’m breathing in does that mean You still want me?
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| That You still see:
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| There are lines on my hands
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| This sky makes any heart beat faster
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| I’m breathing out and breathing in
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| I know that You see, I know that You see
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah |