| My room, alone I tried to keep this quietly
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| There was a time I shared myself so nervously You know,
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| I think I got away this time,
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| I think I got away from the lie
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| For everyone that burned on your tongue
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| That first tastes so warm, but now you’re tired,
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| Do they know now what they see?,
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| That you won’t make a liar out of me
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| And know for every speck you spy
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| You can look me in the eye and tell me honestly
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Oh I heard you love bedtime
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| With all those morning birds to notice life,
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| He’ll swear we’re struck when she appeared,
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| My dear We have to get away this time.
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| We gotta get away from the lie.
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| But have you touched deciet so real,
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| Felt it disappear, felt your mind let it by?
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| Do they know know what they see?,
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| That you wont make a liar out of me?
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| Before I watch the silver burst,
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| Gave my promise first till you got weird on me.
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Can you tell me real things?
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| Did you know hes falling in love?
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| Did you see him break down your door?
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| Did you watch the water get split?
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| Teeth song to whit and all the shadow of a naked wolf was born
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| As if you never heard enough
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| As if belief did not come to crawl
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| Did they take that oxen to the woods
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| That boy misunderstood had a hand in his pocket
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| and out of the key You know
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| I think I got away this time
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| I think I got away with my lie
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| And each invention perfect in form tumbled
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| From my tongue to watch it shine
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| Ans do they know now what they see?
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| that you cant tell a lie if its sweet
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| To live it as a honeyed fall
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| and to watch the war of desire beyond belief |