| Oh, Camille are you just as bored as me
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| Living down a fantasy, we’re coping out
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| Well gotta gotta give gotta give it away
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| In emergency, how beautiful to be here
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| To be here when it’s time to go
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| So, I’ll make you, make you, I’m never gonna break the line
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| It comes as no surprise
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| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside
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| And never knowing why
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| It comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myself
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| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side
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| Oh, Camille are you just as high as me
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| Well I just had the strangest sick daydream
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| A revelation how becoming to see it, to see it
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| Made me wanna cower down
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| So roll away, roll away from the hurt inside
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| It comes as no surprise
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| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside
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| And never knowing why
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| It comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myself
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| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side
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| Well I’m cleared for a taxi run through I’m still breaking down
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| Could you ever baptize me, cause I’m still fumbling around
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| And at times it seems I’m missing something I once had
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| And I don’t know, don’t know what it was that I had
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| It comes as no surprise
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| That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside
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| And never knowing why
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| It comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myself
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| Living down a fantasy on the brighter side
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| On the brighter side
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| On the brighter side
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| On the brighter side
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| It don’t matter, don’t matter to me
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| It really don’t matter, don’t matter to me
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| Ya know, it don’t matter, don’t matter to me
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| Ya know, it really don’t matter, don’t matter to me |