| Ask why
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| You don’t wanna talk about the things that make you cry
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| You’re never really sure about the reasons or the whys
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| Same thing
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| Except the main intention
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| Yours was meant to cut
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| And that look upon your face can only mean one thing
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| And that is
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| You hate the things that I’m thinking
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| The things read in my eyes
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| We open up the box and let the demons in the skies
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| Yeah, the skies
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| But I’m learning all about my life
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| 'Cause I read it on the front page on the paper
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| The boy on the bike has delivered my life
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| And along with it comes my alibis
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| And I’m screaming at the sight of the print
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| In the corner as I read it
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| I drop my coffee
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| The date’s not today nor the day that’s before
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| It’s the next
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| That’s what kills me
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| I have no choice
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| I can’t remember all the things you said
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| I can’t remember all the times that you turn that perfect smile
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| Upside down and then
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| Spun it all around
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| In the office that I animate
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| I’ve seen you cry, but I can’t relate
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| To words from happy songs
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| A title of a boy who was a little bit empty
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| Blind man
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| I wish my limbs were broken
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| I’d have hands to heal
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| I can’t wake up and I can’t sleep
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| So just crash
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| Just crash
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| In the time that it took the flashing van to split the road
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| I actually cared about its destination
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| The car with the cans on the back
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| And the sign just bearing my expectation
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| Pull to the side possibly for like everyone else
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| Ask the simplest questions
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| «Was it the wife of a lover or a child
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| Of a mother or some hated politician?»
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| And I remember reading all about it in the morning
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| Yes, one awful, sad misfortune
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| The light had turned red but the witnesses said
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| His eyes were on the girl beside him
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| So take your time
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| Rest your mind
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| And let others creep into your soul now
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| In my life
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| There are few
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| Opportunities to
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| Find release
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| And justify some peace
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| Justify some
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| Justify some
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| Justify some
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| Find release
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| Justify some peace |