| Following my nose
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| A detective with no lead
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| Only my dreams know
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| What’s got into me
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| I run by your side
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| But I’m out of breath
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| Lower than the sea
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| And it’s killing me
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| And it’s killing me
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| If I choose to go with the way I’m feeling
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| Does it really mean that’s the way it is
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| Is it just a trick that my eyes are playing on my mind
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| Following the passage of least resistance
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| Following the pack just to pass the gate
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| It’s a little late for a change of plan
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| Don’t you think?
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| I got lost following you
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| Following you
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| There’s a camaraderie
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| In a number for my chest
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| Do this and do that
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| And forget the rest
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| But as the tide retreats
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| It’s showing me the shore
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| There’s danger going deeper
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| But I can’t be here anymore
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| Can’t be here anymore
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| If I choose to go with the way I’m feeling
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| Does it really mean that’s the way it is
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| Is it just a trick that my eyes are playing on my mind
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| Following the passage of least resistance
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| Following the pack just to pass the gate
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| It’s a little late for a change of plan
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| Don’t you think?
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| I got lost following you
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| What did I do that for?
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| Am I an idiot?
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| What did I do that for?
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| Am I an idiot?
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| What did I do that, do that for
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| I run by your side
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| But I’m out of breath
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| And it’s killing me
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| And it’s killing me
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| If I choose to go with the way I’m feeling
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| Does it really mean that’s the way it is
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| Is it just a trick that my eyes are playing on my mind
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| Following the passage of least resistance
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| Following the pack just to pass the gate
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| It’s a little late for a change of plan
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| Don’t you think?
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| I got lost following you
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| Time could have stopped
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| And I never knew
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| I got lost following you
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| Following you |