| You got it all worked this living
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| You made it all whacked out this giving thing
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| Torn a soul and left it kicking
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| Drilled a hole right through my perfect world
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| I’m staring at pictures now
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| Tearing pictures down, yeah
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| It’s pulling me deeper down
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| Every day reminds me
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| Love has left me high and twisting
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| Cut a wire and watch me fall back in
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| Telepathic opera tics
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| Sucked the image clean out of my brain
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| I’m staring at pictures now
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| Tearing pictures down, yeah
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| It’s pulling me deeper down
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| Every day reminds me of you
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| I’m staring at pictures now
|
| Tearing pictures down, yeah
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| It’s pulling me deeper down
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| Every day reminds me of you
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| Every day reminds me
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| You made it all whacked out this living
|
| Torn a soul and left it kicking
|
| I’m staring at pictures now
|
| Tearing pictures down, yeah
|
| It’s pulling me deeper down
|
| Every day reminds me of you
|
| I’m staring at pictures now
|
| Tearing pictures down, yeah
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| It’s pulling me deeper down
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| Every day reminds me |