| Don’t tell me any more invisible things
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| I can’t fold up what’s unfolded, I can’t hold it in
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| I’ve been humming the theme
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| To a re-run
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| Of your heartbeat
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| You get dressed in full-length mirrors
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| You go to town
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| Without so much as a broken heart to get excited about
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| And I say, «Baby, I feel so obsolete now»
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| This is the moment you’ve been waiting for
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| I’m not gonna miss my chance to be wrong
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| Oh baby, I’m gonna be somebody you can give up on
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| Now I can never tell if I’m kidding
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| I just play along
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| On a low-speed chase I go making every short story long
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| While you try and try
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| To forget who your friends are
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| You left a note that said «I've gone out looking for you»
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| But what makes you think you can find what I’ve just made sure to lose?
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| Don’t make it any harder now
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| For me to disappoint you
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| This is the moment you’ve been waiting for
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| I’m not gonna miss my big chance to be wrong
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| Oh baby, I’m gonna be somebody you can give up on
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| And if you need me I’ll be in the past
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| Just waiting around in your old photographs |
| Oh, you can always rely on me to
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| To never be |