| I don’t wanna be conceited, shit I’m outta luck, what!
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| I didn’t hear a word you said
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| I never pay attention anyway
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| Blah-blah, blah-blah, blah-blah, blah-blah
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| It doesn’t matter what you do
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| I know you never burn the action
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| I’ll never ever put my trust in you
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| 'Cause I can be hopeless
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| I can be brave
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| I can be everything you need, but most you hate
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| You need balance, not symmetry
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| I can be glorious
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| I can be depraved
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| But all we need is a little
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| Balance, not symmetry
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| I don’t wanna talk like you, I just say what I want, what!
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| I don’t wanna love like you, I’m waiting for a shot, what!
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| You’re bending a will
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| You are free from a choice
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| So
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| I’ll never ever put my trust in you
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| 'Cause I can be hopeless
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| I can be brave
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| I can be everything you need, but most you hate
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| You need balance, not symmetry
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| I can be glorious
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| I can be depraved
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| But all we need is a little
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| Balance, not symmetry
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| Here’s why you feel left out
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| You can’t be trusted one on one
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| The worst is out
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| I don’t believe a thing you say
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| You wanted to be happy, not needy
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| You need balance not symmetry
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| Oh, you need balance not symmetry |