| All life is a mystery
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| All things come to he who waits
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| All things just a twist of fate
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| It’s just a state of mind
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| All your time is not your own
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| It’s real hard to find out why
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| It’s real hard to say goodbye
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| To move on down the line
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| Both your eyes wide open, you see the shape I’m in
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| It wasn’t of my choosing, it’s only bones and skin
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| And I will plead no contest if loving you’s a crime
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| So go on and find me guilty, just one more fucking time
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| All your life is in your head
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| All your dreams are in your sleep
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| And if your dreams are hid too deep
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| They’re just a waste of time
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| When you try to chase the dream
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| You never seem to know the time
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| You never recognise the signs
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| And nothing’s what it seems
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| And if I would have been a bad man
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| You would have seen the good in me
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| You would have seen the other, the good man I can be
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| But since I am a good man, the same was all the same
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| Nothing I could do, nothing I could do
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| All life is a mystery
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| All things pass you by in time
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| All things just a perfect crime
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| It’s just the way we are
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| All instincts let you down
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| It’s not a case of love in vain
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| It’s not a case of love insane
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| It’s enough to break your heart
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| Both your eyes wide open, you see the shape I’m in
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| It wasn’t my idea that I’d be the one to sin
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| And so all those years together weren’t worth a fucking dime
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| So go on and find me guilty, just one more fucking time
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| All our years together weren’t worth a fucking dime
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| So go on and find me guilty, just one more fucking time |