| My mouth has shut not to open up
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| I’ve kept my back to them
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| Those things they say blew my ears away
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| Oh, I’ve stopped, I’ve stopped listening
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| It’s something new, you should try feeling
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| Waking up on the other side
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| These walls, why do we need them?
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| I’ve hidden so well
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| We’re drawn to be what we wish to see
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| You only half believe
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| Now I have strayed, falling far away
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| Let me clear my lungs, show you everything I have done
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| Gritting my teeth to perfection
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| It’s something new, you should try feeling
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| Waking up on the other side
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| These walls, why do we need them?
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| I’ve hidden so well
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| It’s something new, you should try feeling
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| Waking up on the other side
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| These walls, why do we need them?
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| I’ve hidden so well
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| Oh, fear of forgetting my face
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| Because what you see is not me
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| They twist my bones till I’m gone
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| Oh, so gently
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| It’s something new, you should try feeling
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| Waking up on the other side
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| These walls, why do we need them?
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| I’ve hidden so well
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| It’s something new, you should try feeling
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| Waking up on the other side
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| These walls, why do we need them?
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| I’ve hidden so well |