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Behind closed doors |
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All you live for is taking |
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That double life of yours |
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Has left your whole world shaking |
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Who are you foolin'? |
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I know you hear the laughter |
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Don't you hear people talkin'? |
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What is it you're after? uh |
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Turn off your conscience |
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Leave the world outside |
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Nothing at all can ever make you feel |
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That anything's real |
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So you just disconnect |
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Huh, the key to save yourself |
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If for nothing else |
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A tongue can never hold |
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The truth of silence is golden |
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With a broken heart |
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Underneath all of the pain |
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Do you stroke the pretty scars? |
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The hurt never ends, ooo |
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Turn off your conscience |
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Leave the world outside |
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Nothing at all can ever make you feel |
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That anything's real |
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So you just disconnect |
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Turn off your conscience |
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Leave the world outside |
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Nothing at all can ever make you feel |
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That anything's real |
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Anything's real |
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So you just |
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Turn off your conscience |
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Leave the world outside |
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Nothing at all can ever make you feel |
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That anything's real |
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So you just disconnect |