| So hard finding inspiration
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| I knew you’d find me crying
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| Tell those girls with rifles for minds
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| That their jokes don’t make me laugh
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| They only make me feel like dying
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| In an unguarded moment
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| So long, long between mirages
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| I knew you’d find me drinking
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| Tell those men with horses for hearts
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| That their jibes don’t make me bleed
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| They only make me feel like shrinking
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| In an unguarded moment
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| So deep, deep without a meaning
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| I knew you’d find me leaving
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| Tell those friends with cameras for eyes
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| That their hands don’t make me hang
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| They only make me feel like breathing
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| In an unguarded moment
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| (In an unguarded moment)
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| In an unguarded moment
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| (In an unguarded moment)
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| In an unguarded moment |