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Our sample is pure, it makes it known |
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Your ways of loving, your heart overthrown |
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And you've come around with no question at all |
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Of my appearance, whether short or tall |
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And I love you for what I can |
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I give you my life |
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It's nothing more than you say I am |
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It's nothing more than you say |
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It's in the words you wrote on the postcards |
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It's in the lines I never read |
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It's in the words you wrote on the postcards |
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It's in the lines I never read |
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It's all the same |
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In the end there's only one to blame |
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And my heart, it will never be saved |
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I can live without you |
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And I do, yeah, I do |
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And I've just done a billion |
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You're loving no one but yourself |
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You live a lie, you know it now |
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You're giving up and no one knows about your whereabouts |
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You wear out loud, you wear out loud |
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Oh, but I know and I will keep it from you |
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Oh yeah, I know and I will keep it from you |
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Oh, from you, oh |
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From you, oh |
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It's in the words you wrote on the postcards |
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It's in the lines I never read |
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It's in the words you wrote on the postcards |
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With your bleeding heart and my cheating heart |
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These are the words you wrote on the postcards |
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These are the lines I never read |
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These are the words you wrote on the postcards |
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On the postcards, on the postcards |
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On the post cards of life |
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Cards of life |
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I was caught in a lie, I was caught |
