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(Even Stevens/Greg Barnhill/Hillary Kanter) |
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People talkin', think |
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I'm alright |
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Think I'm doin' fine |
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Goin' through the motioms of my life |
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Go to work now, every mornin' |
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Yeah, I play the part |
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Hide away the contents of my solemn heart |
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But when the sun goes down |
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And the moon is high |
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I can't control the flow of all these tears inside |
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And if they only knew |
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They'd be so surprised |
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I'm just a good pretender in a great disguise |
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Keep'em guessin', keep'em laughin' |
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Build the wall up high |
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Long as they don't see the other side |
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You've really done it, done a number |
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A number of my soul |
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There's no way |
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I'll ever let you know |
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But when the sun goes down |
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And the moon is high |
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There's no way to hide the truth from me, myself and |
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I Yeah, I wear it well |
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Though it ain't my size |
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I'm just a good pretender in a great disguise |
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I'm not one to show emotion like some folks |
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I see I won't wear my heart out on my sleeve |
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I don't miss you, not for a minute |
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I'm gonna be |
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OK Words of wisdom spoken by the light of day |
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But when the sun goes down |
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And the moon is high |
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Your memory pulls me under like a strong rip tide |
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I'm still in love with you |
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It's all smoke and lies |
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I'm just a good pretender in a great disguise |
