| I am old and I do not know the ways of you young women.
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| With your black clothes and your blue nails and your sarcasm.
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| What do I have to say to you to gain your full respect.
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| I am old, you’ve forgotten me but I’m useful yet.
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| Listen here, look around.
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| Read my eyes, see the solid ground.
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| You look lost girl, in your rising havn’t you misplaced time.
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| I can see through, I can see true
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| I can see through loves crime.
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| I can see past what does not last,
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| I am your satellite.
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| You are cold and you do not share the ways of your rituals.
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| How to find love, what it’s made of now that you’re all equals.
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| What do I have to say to you to entertain your ears.
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| I am old, you’ve forgotten me but I’m rich in tears.
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| Listen here, look around.
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| Read my eyes, see the solid ground.
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| You look lost girl, in your rising havn’t you misplaced time.
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| I can see through, I can see true
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| I can see through loves crime.
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| I can see past what does not last,
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| I am your satellite.
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| I am old and I do not know the keys to your happiness.
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| How to stay close when distance grows between east and west.
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| What do I have to offer you to cross this great divide.
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| I am old, you’ve forgotten me but I’m still inside.
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| Listen here, look around.
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| Read my eyes, see the solid ground.
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| You look lost girl, in your rising havn’t you misplaced time.
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| I can see through, I can see true
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| I can see through loves crime.
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| I can see past what does not last,
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| I am your satellite.
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| I can see through, I can see true
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| I can see through loves crime.
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| I can see past what does not last,
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| I am your satellite. |