| You’ll get no answer from me
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| About what I want or what I get
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| Brave enough to speak, afraid to see
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| Confuse the issue till you forget
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| And I’ve tried
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| To finally decide
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| Why
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| I’m in your face
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| And if you can’t already tell
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| I am unable to let things go
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| I’m told I do it very well
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| But more important you should know
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| That all the same
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| You’ve got no one to blame
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| But yourself
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| If you call that a waste
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| ‘Cause it ain’t me
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| That’s been hurting you inside
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| And if you’ve learned
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| You’ll know much more than I
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| That you’re gonna have to go and find it
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| I could dig beneath the ground
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| You’ll have to unearth every ugly stone
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| That kept you on your own
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| And simply put them down
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| You’re gonna have to look around
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| You’ll get no answer from me
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| About what I get or what I want
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| That was enough to make her leave
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| She’s not the first one come and gone
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| And I don’t care
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| Buyer beware of me
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| ‘Cause it might get rough
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| If you want peace then live alone
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| If you wanna hide then find a stage
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| Each a brief but perfect home
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| To accommodate your rage
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| And sometimes
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| In the midst of all my crimes
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| I feel lost
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| Or have I lost enough?
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| Remaining friends
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| Remind me as they say
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| It’s up to you
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| The things you throw away
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| And still you’re gonna have to go and find it
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| You’ll have to dig beneath the ground
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| You’ll have to unearth every ugly stone
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| That kept you on your own
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| And simply put them down
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| You’re gonna have to look around
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| You’re gonna have to look around
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| You’re gonna have to look around |