| Live for your picture on my wall
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| Does the world hold the truth at all?
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| First things first, a week to find
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| A worried world on my mind
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| There’s always you, I can’t escape
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| And with you I can relate
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| Leave my head alone, why can’t I resist?
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| Now I’ll never know waht I might have missed
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| Does the world hold the truth at all?
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| Don’t know why the day goes by, before it’s finished
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| Can’t deny I’ve lived this live and it’s through your image
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| So tell me why the hours fly and I ain’t in it?
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| When we deny ourselves this life, it’s gone in a minute
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| We hide behind a shameless front
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| Without a face, say what we want
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| You’re not too blame, it’s no one’s fault
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| Can you see the bigger picture for us all
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall
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| Does the world hold the truth at all? |