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I thought you'd see me through the glass, |
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But you only caught your reflection. |
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I hoped you'd hear me through the noise, |
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Of the street poles and fire |
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But no, no, no, |
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You didn't notice. |
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I tried to care for a while, |
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But I don't feel the connection. |
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I'd settle for a broken heart, |
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Just a scar caused by infection |
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But no, no, no, |
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I didn't notice, |
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What you wanted |
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All gets lost in the fire |
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That warms who we are, get lost |
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And we're dressed up like humans, |
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Like we know who we are. |
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This map won't get you home, |
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If you don't know where you are. |
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This plastic house won't break with stones. |
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This road won't get you home, |
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From where you are. |
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You look like someone from afar, |
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When I knew the direction. |
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I'd settle for a broken heart, |
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Just a scar caused by infection. |
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But no, no, no, |
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We didn't notice. |
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What you wanted, |
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All gets lost in the fire, |
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That warms who we are, get lost |
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And we're dressed up like humans, |
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Like we know who we are. |
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This map won't get you home, |
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If you don't know where you are. |
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This plastic house won't break with stones. |
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This road won't get you home, |
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From where you are. |
