| Everything you ever told me could have been a lie
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| We may never have been in love
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| Stuck on thinking that there is always something to lose
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| Or a hit from above
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| Or a hit from above
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| I don’t need what I’m holding
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| What I’m holding on, I wish I didn’t know
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| But meanwhile…
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| Fluctuations are aching my soul
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| Expectation is taking its toll
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| Expectation is taking its toll
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| 'Cause everything you ever told me could have been a lie
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| We may never have been in love
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| And then I would escape
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| I’ll never, ever have to see another disappointed face
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| No one to please
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| Every now and then, it feels like
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| In all of the universe, there is nobody for me
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| I told myself I wouldn’t care, no I wouldn’t care
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| But when she said she’d come 'round
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| I combed my hair, yes, I checked my hair |