| I made a mess
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| As you could have guessed
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| You know when I’m nervous
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| I get stupidly impressed
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| And worst of all
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| They watched you fall
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| You curse then when
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| They don’t look back at you
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| You’re a bit withdrawn
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| And I said
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| You’re a bit withdrawn
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| And if it’s just a test
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| Then I won’t confess
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| You know I got purpose
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| Cos I’m suitably dressed
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| And if I came across
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| Just a little lost
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| It hurt me that
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| You think that much of me
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| I’m a bit withdrawn
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| You drain from, you drain from
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| You’re hiding out
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| How could you sense that from me?
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| You don’t have to ask
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| That’s what’s great about that
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| And I’m not quite as brave as I seem
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| I’m just too tired to talk
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| So I nod along
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| I’m just a bit withdrawn
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| (Not quite, not quite with you)
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| I just nod along
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| (Not quite, not quite with you)
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| And once again
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| I’ll just leave instead
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| You know that I’m certain
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| Cos I’m virtually obsessed
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| So I faked a smile
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| It was just in time
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| At worst I’m not much use to anyone
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| And at best I’m fine
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| The flame’s gone, the flame’s gone
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| Inside you now
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| Burnin' up your insides
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| Building up the next fire
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| You drain from, you drain from
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| You’re hiding out
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| How could you sense that from me?
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| You don’t have to ask
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| That’s what’s great about that
|
| And I’m not quite as brave as I seem
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| I’m just too tired to talk
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| So I nod along
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| I’m just a bit withdrawn
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| (Not quite, not quite with you)
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| I just nod along
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| (Not quite, not quite with you)
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| Ooh ooh ooh-oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh ooh ooh-oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh ooh ooh-oo-oo-ooh
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| (Not quite, not quite with you)
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| Ooh ooh ooh-oo-oo-ooh
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| (Not quite, not quite with you) |