| Look to the left then to the right
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| Down where you’re walking
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| You’re like a spark to dynamite
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| The way that you’re talking
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| Every lover that you’ve ever known
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| Has tried to find someone inside
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| And there’s tears unanswered on your telephone
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| So many places to hide
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| You’re still a mystery
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| You’re acting out the part and giving out the orders
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| There’s footprints on your heart and ghosts on every cornr
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| You run to the darkness and you touch the flam
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| To see who’s coming out to play
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| You run one finger down your list of names
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| Who’s going to get it today?
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| You’re still a mystery
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| You’re still a mystery
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| Stay out late on the tiles running loose
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| Acting wild — never worry
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| Take what’s mine, give too much on the line
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| Need no crutch — end of story
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| Is this the person that I love
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| Or a shadow that I’m chasing?
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| Are those dark clouds up above
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| Or just the way I’m facing?
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| I tried hard to be the one you need
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| Holding out for what was true
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| With you dissatisfaction’s guaranteed
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| Where can I go, what can I do?
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| You’re still a mystery
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| You’re still a mystery
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| Stop playing games with me
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| You’re still a mystery |