| I started out so starry-eyed
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| Full of hope and wonder
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| And I wore flowers in my hair
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| Not aware I’d been defiled
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| (Every time I see you) I know it’s going down
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| (How can I believe you?) Karma comes around
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| I know this ride, you must be there by my side
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| You going down, I must be descending
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| I didn’t want to play the song
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| That gave people so much hope
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| I turned my back and turned away
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| Here’s the rope that made me choke
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| (Every time I see you) I know it’s going down
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| (How can I believe you?) Karma comes around
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| You can read it on my face
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| You can hear it as I cry
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| God, I hope it’s not too late
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| Can I try to make it up to you somehow?
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| Can I try to make it up to you somehow?
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| Now my race is finally run
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| And as I tumble to the sun
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| All these things I can’t achieve
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| Brought me crashing to my knees
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| My descent has now begun
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| All the music left undone
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| And my world, it is descending (x5) |