| I’d call you up but you wouldn’t understand
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| I never tell you anything
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| I never can
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| It’s in the movements you make
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| It’s on your breath
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| You’re a cold blooded killer
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| Or so you said
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| When will I learn?
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| We are all cheated in time
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| And oh my god, you put me on the line
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| You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»
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| I laid awake with the light coming in from outside
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| I’m feeling remnants of the face
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| Painted three hundred years ago on the ceiling
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| And it looked just like you
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| And for a moment I was fooled
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| Oh my god, you told me all the time
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| You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»
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| You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»
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| And oh my god, you put me on the line
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| And it looked just like you
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| And for a moment I was fooled
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| And it looked just like you
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| And for a moment I was fooled
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| You said, «hold your breath and count to nine»
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| And oh my god, you put me on the line |