| I wake up early to get things started
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| I do my make up and I do my hair
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| I practice walking and speaking softly
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| So it looks easy as if I don’t care
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| On bad days I take it slowly
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| On good days I’m up and out in an hour
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| The past is over it’s just behind me
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| It’s getting closer but it holds no power
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| I don’t want to know
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| I don’t want to know if this ain’t about me
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| I don’t want to know
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| I don’t want to show that it devastates me
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| I’m living somewhere nobody goes to
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| I’m speaking in a language nobody talks
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| The window broken, a cold wind blows through
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| My soul a series of electrical shocks
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| A failed equation, a hypothetic
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| A woman standing with constructed define
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| Existing as a minimalism
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| Only just barely as a woman at all
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| I don’t want to know
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| I don’t want to know if this ain’t about me
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| I don’t want to know
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| I don’t want to show that it devastates me
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| I don’t want to know (I don’t want to)
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| I don’t want to know if this ain’t about me (I don’t want to know)
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| I don’t want to know (I don’t want to)
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| I don’t want to go where the demon’s free (I don’t want to know)
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| (I don’t want to)
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| (I don’t want to know)
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| (I don’t want to)
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| (I don’t want to know)
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| (I don’t want to)
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| (I don’t want to know) |