| «Least I’m not a selfish prick who ruined this for something to write»
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| I’m starting to think that you don’t know me at all?
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| If I could tell them one thing, it would be stop listening
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| And I will «Stop listening»
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| Tried to spell it out with my hands, got splinters from the park bench
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| It’s hard to think that I don’t know you at all
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| If I could tell us one thing, it would be «Stop talking»
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| God please, stop talking
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| In my room, it feels like Christmas Eve
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| I can curse and scream at the things that history leaves
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| I shut my eyes and the world drops dead
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| I dreamed I made you up in my own head
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I don’t feel it when they feel it, I’ll just go along for you
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| I wish I felt it when you felt it, then I would go along with you
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| I shut my eyes and the world drops dead
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| (I don’t feel it when they feel it, I’ll just go along for you)
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| I dream I made you up in my own head
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| (I wish I felt it when you felt it, then I would go along with you)
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| I shut my eyes and the world drops dead
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| I dream I made you up in my own head
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away
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| I’ll push the good away |