| Why bother with memory lane when your memory’s just so plain?
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| Why lie about your name when white lies are just the same?
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| Why bother with empty jars?
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| There’s better places to keep your heart, oh
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| Why lie about your name when you look the part, and you dance the same? |
| Oh
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| You made your bed
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| Why do you lie in mine instead?
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| Make yourself at home inside my head
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| Why bother to entertain when every joke’s in vain?
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| Why lie about your frame when genetics are to blame?
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| Why bother with empty jars?
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| There’s better places to keep your heart, oh
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| Why lie about your name when you look the part, and you dance the same? |
| Oh
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| You made your bed
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| Why do you lie in mine instead?
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| Make yourself at home inside my head
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| Why bother with empty jars?
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| There’s better places to keep your heart, oh
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| Why lie about your name when you look the part, and you dance the same? |
| Oh
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| Why bother with empty jars?
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| There’s better places to keep your heart, oh
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| Why lie about your name when you look the part, and you dance the same? |
| Oh
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| Why bother with empty jars?
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| There’s better places to keep your heart, oh
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| Why lie about your name when you look the part, and you dance the same? |
| Oh |