| The victim of circumstance
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| In thinking he’s found his only chance
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| She pulls him further 'way
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| A future like ours to see
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| Whatever will be will surely be
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| So the people say
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| But there’s something in the way that she feels
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| Something not entirely real
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| I’ve told you before and I won’t anymore
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| Got to pick up what’s real
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| Said you got to pick up what’s real
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| You used to walk well with two
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| But the first got the best of you
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| The second apologies
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| You sit by the telephone
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| Taking calls from the ones you’ve known
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| Something we all can see
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| But there’s something in the way that she feels
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| Something not entirely real
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| I’ve told you before and I won’t anymore
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| Got to pick up what’s real
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| Said you got to pick up what’s real
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| But there’s something in the way that she feels
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| Something not entirely real
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| I’ve told you before and I won’t anymore
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| Got to pick up
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| Something in the way that she feels
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| Something not entirely real
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| I’ve told you before and I won’t anymore
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| Something in the way that she feels
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| Something not entirely real
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| I’ve told you before and I won’t anymore
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| Got to pick up what’s real
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| Said you got to pick up what’s real
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| Something in the way she feels
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| Something
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| Something in the way she feels
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| Something
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| Said you got to pick up what’s real
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| Something that you got to feel
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| Something
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| Something in the way she feels |