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Oh, Camille are you just as bored as me |
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Living down a fantasy, we're coping out |
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Well gotta gotta give gotta give it away |
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In emergency, how beautiful to be here |
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To be here when it's time to go |
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So, I'll make you, make you, |
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I'm never gonna break the line |
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It comes as no surprise |
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That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside |
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And never knowing why |
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It comes as no surprise, that |
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I bring this on myself |
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Living down a fantasy on the brighter side |
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Oh, Camille are you just as high as me |
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Stoned and glued to this old chair...come and see |
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Well I just had the strangest sick daydream |
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A revelation how becoming to see it, to see it |
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Made me wanna cower down |
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So roll away, roll away from the hurt inside |
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It comes as no surprise |
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That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside |
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And never knowing why |
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It comes as no surprise, that |
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I bring this on myself |
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Living down a fantasy on the brighter side |
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Well I'm cleared for a taxi run through |
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I'm still breaking down |
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Could you ever baptize me, cause |
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I'm still fumbling around |
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And at times it seems |
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I'm missing something |
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I once had |
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And I don't know, don't know what it was that |
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I had It comes as no surprise |
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That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside |
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And never knowing why |
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It comes as no surprise, that |
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I bring this on myself |
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Living down a fantasy on the brighter side |
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On the brighter side |
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On the brighter side |
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On the brighter side |
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It don't matter, don't matter to me |
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It really don't matter, don't matter to me |
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Ya know, it don't matter, don't matter to me |
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Ya know, it really don't matter, don't matter to me |