| I've got an aching head
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| Echoes and buzzing noises
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| I know the words we said
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| But wish I could've turned our voices down
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| This is not black and white
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| Only organized confusion
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| I'm just trying to get it right
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| And in spite of all I should've done
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| I was not mad at you
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| I was not trying to tear you down
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| The words that I could've used
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| I was too scared to say out loud
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| If I cannot break your fall
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| I'll pick you up right off the ground
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| If you felt invisible, I won't let you feel that now
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| Invisible, invisible
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| Invisible, invisible
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| You didn't get your way
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| And it's an empty feeling
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| You've got a lot to say
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| And you just want to know you're being heard
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| But this is not black and white
|
| There are no clear solutions
|
| I'm just trying to get it right
|
| And in spite of all I should've done
|
| I was not mad at you
|
| I was not trying to tear you down
|
| The words that I could've used
|
| I was too scared to say out loud
|
| If I cannot break your fall
|
| I'll pick you up right off the ground
|
| If you felt invisible, I won't let you feel that now
|
| Invisible, invisible
|
| Invisible, invisible
|
| This is not black and white
|
| There are no clear solutions
|
| I'm just trying to get it right
|
| And in spite of all I should've done
|
| I was not mad at you
|
| I was not trying to tear you down
|
| The words that I could've used
|
| I was too scared to say out loud
|
| If I cannot break your fall
|
| I'll pick you up right off the ground
|
| If you felt invisible, I won't let you feel that now
|
| Invisible, invisible
|
| Invisible, invisible
|
| Invisible, invisible
|
| Invisible, invisible |