| You’re like the Sun and I’m the Moon
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| A mere reflection of your magnitude
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| A replica cast across the room
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| A remedy for your solitude
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| Because you are my Sun and I’m your Moon
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| I am the one without a name
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| You are the glue; |
| I’m bonded to you
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| I can see through you like a two-way mirror
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| No man’s tried the trials you’ve been through
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| I see behind your eyes the horror that haunts you
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| Who’s that misfit sitting in the corner?
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| The things that kid did are cloistered like a coma
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| My flesh and blood? |
| It can’t be true
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| You’re everything I could never be
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| I was no one, now I’m two
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| You’re actually here acknowledging that I am the we that makes us complete
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| It sure has been a lapper’s life, living in these shadows
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| No that’s not quite right
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| It was an illustrious life, until you eclipsed my luster
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| Who was there when you dined with Dionysus?
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| Who’d you think that was, nourishing your hubris?
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| Who was there, engorged in Gommorah?
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| Who’d you think that was, dancing in the sulfur?
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| Hanging over your shoulder
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| I was hanging over your shoulder, singing in your ear
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| You’re like the Sun and I’m the Moon
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| You’re like the Sun and I’m the Moon
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| Well, maybe I’m like the Sun and you’re the Moon?
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| Nah, you’re like the Sun and I’m the Moon |