| On my way, another day
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| Living proof that you can live a lie
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| On the surface there’s a purpose
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| But I need a reason why
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| Try to cope, that’s how it goes
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| You set yourself so things can fall apart
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| On the surface I’m the reason
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| This was over from the start
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| Too long, now it’s gone
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| Can’t fight this anymore
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| You can still ask
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| Just don’t ask me for the truth
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| I fall from grace without a trace
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| I’m left here calling after you
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| Without a place, there’s no escaping
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| All the dirty things I do
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| Yeah
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| Another day is here to stay
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| A perfect picture of a broken heart
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| On the surface what’s the purpose
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| Of the thing we go through
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| I’ll break away, I’ll break away
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| Don’t pretend it’s the end, of what you see in me
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| You can still ask
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| Just don’t ask me for the truth
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| I fall from grace, without a trace
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| I’m left here calling after you
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| Without a place, there’s no escaping
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| All the dirty things I do
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| Look at me, say you’re happy
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| Find a reason to stay
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| I fall from grace, without a trace
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| I’m left here calling after you
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| Without a place, there’s no escaping
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| All the dirty things I do
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| Dirty things I do, I do
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| Yeah |