| Every body wants to see the worst in you,
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| Shadowed by the actions of the path you can’t undo,
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| Who’ll get, who’ll get left behind,
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| Who’ll get, who’ll get left behind,
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| Oh there must be a way to understand the things you do,
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| Without getting too close to you,
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| Oh I can’t find a reason why you wasted all our time,
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| Who’ll get, who’ll get left behind oh,
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| And I won’t share your anger,
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| It doesn’t do me any good to feel,
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| And we can’t shape our feelings the right way,
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| Until we learn things won’t ever change no,
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| Oh there must be a way to understand the things you say,
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| Without letting it get to me,
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| Oh I may never get used to getting locked out of your life,
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| Who’ll get, who’ll get out alive,
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| And I won’t share your anger,
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| It doesn’t do me any good to feel,
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| And we can’t shape our feelings the right way,
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| Until we learn things won’t ever change no oh oh oh oh |