| Oh I am at odds with this world
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| I’m at odds with myself
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| I’ve grown bored with this place
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| Oh man, I can’t think of my health
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| I need some reviving
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| I need some assurance
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| A look from a stranger
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| Or a touch from a king
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| Now watch your step
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| There’s a heart here
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| Hey there’s a heart here
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| You’re breaking my heart here
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| There’s a heart here
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| You’re wrapped up in yourself
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| You’re surrounded in fact
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| A personal tyrant
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| Oh, but a personal friend
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| Are you thinking of your entrance?
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| Say you itemize your name
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| Now did you think love was a science?
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| Well it fooled you once again
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| Now watch your step
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| There’s a heart here
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| Hey there’s a heart here
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| You’re breaking my heart here
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| There’s a heart here
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| Exposed, paraded, put on display
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| I want you to relax and remember
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| All the friends that you don’t even know
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| I said, concentrate
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| Concentrate
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| Concentrate
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| Concentrate
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| Concentrate
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| Concentrate (Think about it)
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| Concentrate
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| For days you stand outside the door
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| Tell me what are you waiting for?
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| They told me nothing was free
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| I don’t believe 'em anymore
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| I’ll just unfocus for hours
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| I might just stare at the moonlight
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| Come on give me a sign
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| When you’re ready to go
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| Now watch your step
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| There’s a heart here
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| Hey there’s a heart here
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| You’re breaking my heart here
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| There’s a heart here
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| And watch your step
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| You’re stepping on my heart here
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| There’s a heart here
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| Exposed, paraded, put on display |