| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing to
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| That’s the wrong thing to do
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing to
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| That’s the wrong thing to do
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| I turned a blind eye
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| Let the borders get wavy
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| Nothing touches me lately
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| Shouldn’t I be having fun?
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| That’s the wrong thing to
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| That’s the wrong thing to do
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| It’s hard to define
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| When my memory’s hazy
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| Everyone’s trying to save me
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| Can’t they see I’m having fun?
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| That’s the wrong thing to
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| That’s the wrong thing to do
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| Can’t tell no one what it means to me
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| And the longer that I leave it, I can feel it taking over me
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| Shy away and hide out
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| When it’s calling me out
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| When it’s weighing me down
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| I’ll play it down
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| When all the trouble I’ve found
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| Comes back around
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| If it’s catching me now
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| I’ll play it down
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| That’s the wrong thing to
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| That’s the wrong thing to do
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| Can’t tell no one what it means to me
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| And the longer that I leave it, I can feel it taking over me
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| Something’s wrong, but I choose to be naive
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| I play it down
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| Either way, I play it down
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| I play it down
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| Can’t they see
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| That’s the wrong thing
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| That’s the wrong thing |