| They talk about you, they talk about me.
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| Talking about we’ve done through the years.
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| Ask me about it I know what you feel.
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| I’ll hold this together for you. |
| Some things we do.
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| I know it’s a few, moments to keep in my heart for you.
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| You painted the picture the way that we are,
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| but they’ll never see it the way we do.
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| A constant pain, but a colorful pain goes through our love and it’s always the
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| same.
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| My lack of direction could be what you call a free-way to ansiety.
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| We never do it the way that they’re doing it here.
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| We never say it the way that they’re saying it here.
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| We don’t share the laughter, we don’t share the laughter.
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| They talk about me, they talk about us.
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| Talking about we’ve done through the years.
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| Ask me about it I feel what you feel.
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| I’ll hold this together for you.
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| You brought me to life, you’ll bring me to death.
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| And right about the time we captured it all.
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| But how can it be when you’re standing to fall,
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| that they never see it the way we do. |