| Please excuse me if I don’t find
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| The words to make it all sincere
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| I need to mull this over
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| So please have patience with me
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| I’m so sick of this impending silence
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| This time you’ll be fine
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| But if you find I’m stepping on your toes
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| Then you’ve got to let me know
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| It’s time to kick out all the deadwood
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| And come out of the woodwork
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| We’ve all got our faults
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| But it’s not my place to say so
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| I’ll never be ungrateful
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| But you’ve got to let me go
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| So, make a fresh start
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| And mend the punctures from your heart
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| I never wanted you to see this side unknown to even me
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| I’ve fallen down and I’ve hit the ground
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| And I need someone to help me to my feet
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| Chemicals and obstacles keep on getting in the way
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| Of what I’m about to say
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| Help me perpetuate my feelings
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| Because they’ll never go away
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| They’ll only ever change
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| Take me away from this obsession
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| My heart won’t keep you in contention
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| It’s too little too late
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| Because I’ll never find the words
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| You’ll never get it if you don’t try
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| You’ll watch the world as it slips away from your eyes
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| You’d be a fool if you keep inside
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| All of the thins that you think you ought to hide
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| So, make a change, better make a move
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| And walk the world in somebody else’s shoes
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| Seize the day and don’t be afraid
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| Of what the vicious minds may say |