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What kind of fool am I |
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Who never fell in love |
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It seems that I'm the only one |
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That I have been thinking of |
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What kind of mind is this |
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An empty Shell, |
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A lonely cell, |
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In which, an empty heart must dwell |
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What kind of clown am I? |
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What do I know of life? |
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Why can't I cast away this mask of clay |
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And live my life |
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Why can't I fall in love |
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Like any other girl |
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And maybe then I'll know |
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What kind of fool I am? |
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What kind of lips are these? |
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That lie with every kiss |
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That whisper empty words of love |
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That left me alone like this |
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Why can't I fall in love |
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Like any other girl |
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And maybe then I'll know |
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What kind of fool am I. |