| You’re all so quick to think
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| It’s too good to be true
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| You find the worst in the best things
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| For I’m a Pessimist
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| Contrive my tongue if you complicate it
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| I feel left out
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| Fate can tell you where to go
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| But I can’t find a reason to be here
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| So take it nice and slow
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| Tell me, tell me where to go
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| But I can’t find a reason, a reason yeah
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| Hell if I could understand
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| The losing man, with a winning hand
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| Didn’t you burn it down, then walk away?
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| Gun in hand
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Satisfy with emotion, is broken
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| You aren’t justified without some evidence
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| You lost your faith in nothings
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| No more can you pretend
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| And pardon me, I’m on my way back to Earth
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| To search for solid ground
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| Fate can tell you where to go
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| But I can’t find a reason to be here
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| So take it nice and slow
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| Tell me, tell me where to go
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| But I can’t find a reason, a reason yeah
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| Hell if I could understand
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| The losing man, with a winning hand
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| Didn’t you burn it down, then walk away?
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| Gun in hand
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| I’m hearing all your words with black and white meaning
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| I’m hearing what you say
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| I’m hearing all your words with black and white meaning
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| I’m hearing what you say
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| You said, ohhh
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| And you said I could take it or leave it
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| Gonna leave all this poison with you
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| And you said, And you said
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| Gonna leave all this poison with you
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| And you said I could take it or leave it
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| Gonna leave all this poison with you
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| Ohhh, ohhh
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| Ohhh
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| Hell if I could understand
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| The losing man, with a winning hand
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| Didn’t you burn it down, then walk away?
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| Gun in hand
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Didn’t you, didn’t you? |