| The lights go dim
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| And eyes begin to close oh no
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| A simple conversation sparks
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| The love inside of him
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| You live two lives and never think about your actions
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| Who is the one you try to please
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| Yourself
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| With no regard for anyone
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| Who is the one you try to please
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| You taste the leather of that shoe
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| It comes with the words you say
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| The week seems long and you can’t wait
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| Till your Sunday morning masquerade
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| Let down your guard and everything
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| Just seems to fall to shame
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| With a nervous look you search
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| But you’re the only one to blame
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| You live two lives and never think about your actions
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| Who is the one you try to please
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| Yourself
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| With no regard for anyone
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| Who is the one you try to please
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| Feel glass against your face
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| Hopeless for this moment
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| You cry out for help
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| He has been watching all along
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| This is ending right now
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| This is a call to the faithful
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| With outstretched arms to the faithless |