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I hear you whispering |
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When you think I'm not listening |
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But I can hear your voice |
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Echo through the alleyways |
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And now I'm guessing |
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That you'll come with some elaborate confession |
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You can save your breath |
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'Cause there ain't nothing to explain |
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You been saying one thing to me |
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And saying something else to everyone else that you see |
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And it's all over town |
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Did you think that I missed it |
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Just because I keep my number unlisted? |
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I can see your lies |
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Moving through the summer breeze |
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And now the night sky is breathing |
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While all of your followers are leaving |
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Don't you know by now |
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That they only come to leave? |
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You keep saying one thing to me |
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And saying something else to everyone else that you see |
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And it's all over town |
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When it finally comes out |
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I know you've been keeping it down |
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But don't think that I can't hear your talking underneath your breath |
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I hear you whispering |
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But you know the lines of division are already drawn |
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Down the center of the neighborhood |
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And I keep on thinking |
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About how when one thing's beginning |
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Then another's ending |
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Then another's ending |
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And you been saying one thing to me |
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And saying something else to everyone else that you see |
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But it's all over now. |
