| Fighting my time with this old lie
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| Nothing to say, nothing to do
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| Expressions, Expressions
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| Pull down the blinds, vicariously
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| I got nothing see, born finto the lead
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| And I wore your clothes, I wore you near
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| I’m watching for signs, I’m watching for signs
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| Orpheo Orpheo
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| Orpheo Orpheo
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| So much to hate and so much to like
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| I’m constantly struck in these modern time
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| Watch from afar, Where you build your own life
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| And this is the age of running your mouth
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| Orpheo Orpheo
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| Orpheo Orpheo
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| And
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| We’re running out. |
| we’re running out
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| We’re running out of time
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| We’re running out. |
| we’re running out
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| We’re running out of time
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| We’re running out. |
| we’re running out
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| We’re running out of time
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| We’re running out. |
| we’re running out
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| We’re running out of time
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| Oh time Oh time
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| Oh time Oh time
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| Oh time Oh time
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| Oh time Oh time |