| Your lips are moving darling
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| I know your saying something
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| Its revolutionary
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| But I’m not listening honey
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| Casual conversation
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| I’m going through the motions
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| Inside I’m dieing baby
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| I think I’m going crazy
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| The judges nudge each other
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| They nod in recognition
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| Their conscious responding
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| To this divine condition
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| Inside my head I hear a choir of angels screaming
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| Why don’t you
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| What’s the matter?
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| Why
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| Shh
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| I try to myself
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| No I mustnt let it show
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| Shh
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| I gotta keep control
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| (Oh)
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| You gaze into my eyes and
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| I know your seeing something
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| Its revolutionary but your not listening honey
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| A different hear and now I breathless to expectations
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| Id like reassure it
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| Don’t look my hands shaking
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| They talk about me darling
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| Their voices loud as thunder
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| Its all that I can do to
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| Keep me from going under
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| If you could hear a voice
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| My upper lasting corner
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| Relentless mother-a-fucker
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| Why
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| Shh
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| I try to tell myself
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| No I mustn’t let it show
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| Shh
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| I gotta keep control
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| (Aw) yeah yeah
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| And every second I’m awake
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| And every second I’m survive
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| And every ounce that I posses
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| (Ohs)
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| Every second that I’m hear
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| Every second on the edge
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| Every second I could blow
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| Uh uh uh uh
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| What if I feel them coming
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| Smash you a thousand pieces
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| What if I gave all up?
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| And gave it all away
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| Would you say I was crazy?
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| Would have let a minute
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| Would you embrace me darling?
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| Or turn and runaway
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| Shh
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| I try to tell myself
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| No
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| I mustnt let it show
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| Gotta keep control
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| Shh
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| I try to tell my self
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| Oh
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| I m |