| She lives the glamour days
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| The Euro-fashion phase
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| So set another trap some other way
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| 'Cause she’s not biting
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| And oh no, she’s getting wasted again
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| Imagine that
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| Hooked on saving face
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| What are you thinking?
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| What are you doing here?
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| Always living through my eyes
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| She’s taking over the game
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| And always running away
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| They’ve tried to tug her in so many ways
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| Still she’s inviting
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| And oh no, she’s playing bastard again
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| Imagine that
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| Hooked on pointing fingers
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| Are you breathing?
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| What are you doing here?
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| Always living through my eyes
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| 'Cause it’s a union of androgyny
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| That lingers like the plague
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| Know it’s still a question of gender
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| Imagine she’s pretending that she’s hooked on saving face
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| What were you thinking?
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| What are you doing here?
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| You pretend you’re safe inside
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| But I know what no one knows
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| We’re the same
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| Undefined by you, as you’re living through my eyes
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| Always living through my eyes |