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You can stay the night, |
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You can look me in the eye. |
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You can fake your way to the finish line. |
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Don't you dare profess to love me |
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When you're lying to another |
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That's not love, that's just wishing |
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Wish and love are not the same thing, yeh. |
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Get home, get home |
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Take a look at her |
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You know, you know |
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That you love her. |
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Mr Masquerade |
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Getting good at this charade |
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Go on fool yourself, talk of poetry |
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Don't you dare pretend you're sorry |
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To me, you're just a tourist |
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Gotta stand next to the real ones |
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Cos you know you'll never be one, yeh. |
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Get home, get home |
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Nothing more to say |
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You know, you know |
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That you'll never change |
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Oh, you'll never change |
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And I don't play the game |
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With liars and cowards, |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Like you. |
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Get home, get home |
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Nothing more to say |
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You know, you know |
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That you'll never change |
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Oh, you'll never change |
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And I don't play the game |
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With liars and cowards, |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Like you. |
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With liars and cowards, |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Liars and cowards. |
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Like you |
