| i will never understand you
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| for you crossed into the other side
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| and you took it on your shoulders
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| kept the family sad and mistified
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| for the crime is not believing
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| it’s the splitting of yourself in two
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| for i saw you in disguises
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| but i never saw the honest you
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| honestly i do
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| i know i do
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| honestly i do
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| i know i do
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| i know i do
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| i know
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| so the problems are not sideways
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| they are straight ahead and tightly wound
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| and i know this isnt easy
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| but it’s the time to fix the broken ground
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| and i know just what you’re feeling
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| yes it’s closer now than what you thought
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| no more splitting no more leaping
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| for it’s me i speak directly of
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| yes it’s me i speak directly of
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| and it’s me i speak directly of |