| Lost my shape
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| Trying to act casual!
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| Can’t stop
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| I might end up in the hospital
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| I’m changing my shape
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| I feel like an accident
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| They’re back!
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| To explain their experience
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| Isn’t it weird
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| Looks too obscure to me
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| Wasting away
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| And that was their policy
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| I’m ready to leave
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| I push the fact in front of me
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| Facts lost
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| Facts are never what they seem to be
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| Nothing there!
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| No information left of any kind
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| Lifting my head
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| Looking for danger signs
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| There was a line
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| There was a formula
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| Sharp as a knife
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| Facts cut a hole in us
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| There was a line
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| There was a formula
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| Sharp as a knife
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| Facts cut a hole in us
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| The feeling returns
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| Whenever we close out eyes
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| Lifting my head
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| Looking around inside
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| The island of doubt
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| It’s like the taste of medicine
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| Working by hindsight
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| Got the message from the oxygen
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| Making a list
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| Find the cost of opportunity
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| Doing it right
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| Facts are useless in emergencies
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| The feeling returns
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| Whenever we close out eyes
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| Lifting my head
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| Looking around inside
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| Facts are simple and facts are straight
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| Facts are lazy and facts are late
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| Facts all come with points of view
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| Facts don’t do what I want them to
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| Facts just twist the truth around
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| Facts are living turned inside out
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| Facts are getting the best of them
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| Facts are nothing on the face of things
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| Facts don’t stain the furniture
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| Facts go out and slam the door
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| Facts are written all over your face
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| Facts continue to change their shape
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting
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| I’m still waiting |