| Some of us stay to get carried away
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| The fog it came without any warning
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| Some of us here are never going to change
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| Everyone keeps saying sorry
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| One look
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| One day
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| One smile
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| One way to decide
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| Complacency, bad taste
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| The vacant patience of the shattered stooge
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| I late arrived to the supermarket to the find that you had bought up all the
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| food
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| One look
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| One wave
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| One mile
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| One way to decide where we stand right now
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| Going looking for easy solutions
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| Clicking heels and telling me no place like home
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| And that time is an illusion
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| And we can be whatever whatever whatever whatever whatever whatever whatever we
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| want
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| Do something, always gotta win
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| Like a teenage promise on a faded tattoo
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| Sometimes I’m under the pressure
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| Other times I’ve nothing to lose
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| Tough love
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| Take it
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| In stride
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| One way to decide
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| Always, now never gonna change
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| We can beat around this bush together
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| Sometimes it’s all I think of
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| Other times I can forget
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| Takes two
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| To fake
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| A smile
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| Takes two
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| Two we are
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| Two we are
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| Going looking for easy solutions
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| The vanity of trying |