| Dull the edge so that it’s softer
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| and it won’t offend their ears
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| Water down to make it simple
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| you could sell it anywhere
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| But now it seems you’re disenchanted
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| and you’re wanting more
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| You’re afraid to reason
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| Your love is saving no one
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| The market is open
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| If it’s easy we will buy it all
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| And I watched you let yourself out
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| like you had something to prove
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| but you’re more than who you’re sleeping with
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| and I know it bothers you
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| And now it seems you’re disenchanted
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| but you’ve got to save face
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| Praising all your feelings they are only fiction
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| If you search for comfort you won’t find it In the end we don’t get to answer to ourselves |