| I’ll pick out one of my faces
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| And walk right out my door
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| I’ll take it round all the places
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| That I’ve been before
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| Have me some conversation
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| I tell you that less is more
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| I tell you that less is more
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| Everything always seems fine
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| When you look from the outside
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| Everyone’s having the time of their life
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| From the outside
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| You’d never know something ain’t right
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| When you look from the outside
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| When you look from the outside
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| When you look from the outside
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| Tell me if you can see it
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| The trouble that’s on my mind
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| Nobody would believe it
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| Me leaving it all behind
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| I’m hoping it’s not contagious
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| Living inside your lie
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| Living inside your lie
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| Everything always seems fine
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| When you look from the outside
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| Everyone’s having the time
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| When you look from the outside
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| You’d never know something ain’t right
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| When you look from the outside
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| When you look from the outside
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| When you look from the outside |