| Blinding me it seems you cannot help out with the situation
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| It always has to be somebody’s fault but never yours
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| Taking what I said and making things up that did not exist before
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| Every time we say hello, it’s like meeting a total stranger
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| And when we’re on our own you know there’s not much left to say
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| Just wait for everyone to nod their head then you nod yours
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| What difference will that make?
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| Falling backwards like a domino to a place where you cannot hide
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| You keep asking yourself is this real or really just a lie?
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| Don’t you love yourself enough to kick them when they’re in a corner?
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| I really have to go, when I get back will you be gone?
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| Keeping your shape hidden with your triangle intact
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| I turn around but I can see behind my back
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| Falling backwards like a domino to a place where you cannot hide
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| You keep asking yourself is this real or really just a lie?
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| Lie to yourself with one hand on the switch
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| One to open doors that lock from outside
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| I’m not here to beg
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| You’ll have to learn to swallow your pride… why?
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| To a place where you cannot hide
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| You keep asking yourself is this real or really all a lie?
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| You keep asking yourself is this real or really just a lie? |