| Something in your dialect
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| Something in the way you move
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| Somehow your eyes do not connect
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| Somehow I knew…
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| It wasn’t you
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| Who learnt the hard way
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| Through
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| The maze that I fell into
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| Never know the wars that I knew
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| You’ll never bleed like I do
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| You never learnt the hard way
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| Through
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| The maze that I fell into
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| Never know the wars that I knew
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| You’ll never bleed like I do
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| An uncanny resemblance
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| But the flesh feels too nw
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| My burning piece of evidnce
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| My proof
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| That this facsimile
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| It wasn’t you!
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| Is it not as easy to face me
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| As it is to replace me?
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| You can only mime my memory
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| From this moment on…
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| And so you’ll always know you were a fraud |