| No one has to be on top
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| We’re six-feet-under
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| Now it’s getting hard to stop
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| Could a change in your position
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| Hiding what you think you don’t
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| Just the way I’m feeling, won’t get over me
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| Well I don’t trust your vision, it can come and go
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| We’re both afraid to say what we both already know
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| You don’t believe anything that I say when I do
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| Dare me to do it, I won’t tell the truth
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| Is this forever or am I just your freak of the week?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Maybe they should bury us together
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| We’re lying still as we’re staring up at the ties we severed
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| Could a change in your position
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| Hiding what you think you don’t
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| Just the way I’m feeling, won’t get over me
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| Well I don’t trust your vision, it could come and go
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| We’re both afraid to say what we both already know
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| You don’t believe anything that I say when I do
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| Dare me to do it, I won’t tell the truth
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| Is this forever or am I just your freak of the week?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| Tonight there’s no questioning
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| There’s nowhere you’ve been
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| We can find a level ground in between
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| Baby, am I beneath you?
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| You don’t believe anything that I say when I do
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| Am I beneath you?
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| Just your freak of the week
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| Baby, am I beneath you? |