| I fled at the thought of losing you again
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| But then, you’re someone who has never been found
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| You’re someone who has never been found
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| And now it’s my turn to hide, if not out here then inside
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| It’s both of us have run to ground
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| My life is a whole lot safer underground
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| To be outshone and eclipsed by your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| I’m no less obsucure and ignored than your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| I’m no more in love (?) and cast down than your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| I close my eyes and I count to ten times ten
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| And ready or not and it’s a heady descent
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| Ready or not and it’s a heady descent
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| I fled at the thought of losing you again
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| But then, you’re someone who has never been found
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| As someone hardly desperate to be found
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| To be outshone and eclipsed by your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| I’m no less obsucure and ignored than your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| I’m no more in love (?) and cast down than your invisible friend
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| Why would I ever surface again?
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| Why would I ever surface again? |