| There’s too much that I keep to myself
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| And I turn my back on my faith
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| Its like glass when we break
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| I wish no one in my place
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| And I’ve seen you know me that scenes where the dark
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| Goes in deep and I’m lost in sleep
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| I can’t stay in this place
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| I can’t stand with a rope tied round my face
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| You get no guarantees there’s no promise I can keep
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| I can’t stand I can’t see my way off your mind
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| Off my feet I can’t stay too long
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| Am I wrong?
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| I’m so tired of my mood and sleep comes
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| With a knife fork and a spoon
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| Its so pale in your face
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| You look you like it in your way
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| And I’ve seen you don’t need this scenes when the dark
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| Goes in deep and I’m lost in sleep
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| Am I wrong?
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
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| Goodbye, lay the blame on luck |