| I saw the bottom
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| Felt a sinking feeling
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| She fed me words
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| She wasn’t even thinking
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| On & on, say nothing’s wrong again
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| Held up, repeating all our lines, fake blue skies
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| Painted a picture out of words, turned white lies
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| On & on tell me nothing’s wrong again
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| Nothing’s wrong again
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| Too close to know, everything was fading
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| Water we could wade in got too deep
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| (To stand found out firsthand that I was)
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| I know the script isn’t changing
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| Although the person you play is
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| Your role — the girl in the tower
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| But your sweet tooth turned sour
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| Wake me up, 'cause I’m lost in a daydream
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| (The truth, it cuts like an axe to an oak tree)
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| Too close to know, everything was fading
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| Water we could wade in got too deep
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| (To stand found out firsthand that I was)
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| Wake me up, I’m lost in a daydream
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| (Truth, it cuts like an axe to an oak tree)
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| Wake me up, I’m lost in a daydream
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| Too close to know, everything was fading
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream
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| Too close to know, everything was fading
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| Water we could wade in got too deep
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| (To stand found out firsthand that I was)
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| Too close to know, we were playing fiction
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| Living in a distant daydream |