| All sympathetic eyes
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| The looks that seem to stray
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| Watching round this guise
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| Starting to decay
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| I never knew there’s someone
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| Who’d make me understand
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| I can’t believe what’s done
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| My outrageous brand
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| So tell me why I can’t find
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| The way inside your mind
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| This shallowness around us
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| Is making me blind
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| Tacit creeping on my back
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| The echo’s getting drastic
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| Sarcastic firebrand in you
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| Cause I can see what you do
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| In the fervor’s frontier with you
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| Never thought I’d lapse in to
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| Oh, the pitfall of my own
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| No sympathetic eyes
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| Much closer to the bone
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| Silence feeds my anger
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| Surrounded, but alone
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| The frontier seems too wide
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| I’ve lost it all with hate
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| When passion dried to anger
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| Didn’t mean to desecrate
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| Tacit creeping on my back
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| The echo’s getting drastic
|
| Sarcastic firebrand in you
|
| Cause I can see what you do
|
| In the fervor’s frontier with you
|
| Never thought I’d lapse in to
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| Oh, the pitfall of my own
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| Tacit creeping on my back
|
| The echo’s getting drastic
|
| Sarcastic firebrand in you
|
| Cause I can see what you do
|
| In the fervor’s frontier with you
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| Never thought I’d lapse in to
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| Oh, the pitfall of my own |