| You don’t know what you did to me,
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| no you just can’t see, you just can’t see.
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| Can’t be trusted further than the eye can
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| see, you’re a shadow to me, shadow to me.
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| When things go wrong, you’re quick to blame, everyone but yourself
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| It’s a crying shame,
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| you cannot change; |
| no wonder friends are estranged
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| When you pass I see you stare,
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| avert your eyes, then turn away, your hiding, hiding.
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| Can’t look in my eyes,
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| deep down you realise, there’s nothing to say, nothing to say.
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| When things go wrong, you’re quick to blame, everyone but yourself
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| It’s a crying shame,
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| you cannot change, no wonder friends are estranged
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| You act the clown, the Jester Fool, Touchstone for the things you do
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| In your head you construe, conspiracies all around you.
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| It’s a crying shame, you cannot change,
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| No wonder friends are estranged
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| When things go wrong, you’re quick to blame,
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| No wonder friends are estranged
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| It’s a crying shame, you cannot change,
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| No wonder friends are estranged
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| When things go wrong, you’re quick to blame,
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| No wonder friends are estranged |