| I have an obsession
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| One unlike yours of your complexion
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| But there’s a blemish beneath my skull that I must conceal
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| Before it takes me in like a tidal wave
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| And I feel like everyone around me is sailing (Sailing)
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| Along the smoothest seas but I’m failing (Failing)
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| To find a way to the shore
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| I guess I’m sinking here all alone in your absence
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| Why does everything that I touch turn to stone?
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| I’ll keep my hands to myself in the future to keep you closer to me
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| I guess I’m sinking here all alone in your absence
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| And oh, did I mention?
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| I’m calloused from every kind of rejection
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| But there’s a blemish beneath my skull that I still feel
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| I’m sure it makes me out to be something that I’m not
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| Now all the people that surround me are saying (Saying)
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| «We miss the way you were»
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| Now I’m praying (praying) that I can find my way to the shore
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| I’ll turn the past to the present alone in your absence
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| Why does everything that I touch turn to stone?
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| I’ll keep my hands to myself in the future to keep you closer to me |
| I guess I’m sinking here all alone in your absence
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| Why does everything that I touch turn to stone?
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| I’ll keep my hands to myself in the future to keep you closer to me
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| I guess I’m sinking here all alone in your absence (In your absence)
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| I have an obsession
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| One unlike yours of your complexion
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| But there’s a blemish beneath my skull that I must conceal
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| Before it takes me in like a tidal wave
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| I’m sinking here all alone in your absence |