| I’ve seen that look before
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| I know what we’re headed for and it kills me
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| I know what you’re trying to hide
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| But, baby, you just can’t disguise what you’re feeling
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| The silence in the hall is speaking clearly
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| You can’t fool me
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| I learned it well the first time
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| You’re coming home late again
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| I won’t ask you where you’ve been 'cause I know it
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| If it ain’t the laughing on the phone
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| It’s the cloud you’re walking on that shows it
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| No, you can’t fool me
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| This ain’t my first ride
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| So come on and make it hurt
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| Do your best to do your worst
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| Put me through hell
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| It’s as dark as it is cold
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| It’s holding on to letting go
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| It’s a story I know all too well
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| You can’t fool me
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| I’ve seen that door from both sides
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| You can’t fool me
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| I know what leaving looks like
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| So go on and make it hurt
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| Do your best to do your worst
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| Put me through hell
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| It’s as dark as it is cold
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| It’s holding on to letting go
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| It’s a story I know all too well
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| You can’t fool me
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| This ain’t my first ride
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| No, you can’t fool me
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| I know what leaving looks like
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| What leaving looks like |