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Washed out your simple world |
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But it seems to reappear |
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Without your simple words |
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You cannot interfere |
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And now, it's so absurd |
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What you're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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And for your, so called friends |
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They always seemed so dear |
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But when it all got worse |
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They seemed to disappear |
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And now, it's so absurd |
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What you're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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And now, it's so absurd |
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What you're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
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You're sayin' to me now |
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Your world's pretending |
