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It's not what you have learned |
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But, what they said about you under your shirt you know they never will |
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They'll make sense of what you gave them, and now it's all down hill from here |
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Well in case you break my fall we're bringing it home |
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Patrick short flip and outside of boundary lines. |
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I'm running you down, ooo yeaa, well nothing looks right from up here |
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Inside out I'm still unclear about the things you might have said |
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In pieces they stagger indebeted, rush me to the emergency room |
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Flat line equals frantic endeavor but, I guess this will have to do now |
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Patrick short flip and outside we're bringing it home |
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I'm running you down, ooo yeaa, well nothing looks right from up here |
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Inside out I'm still unclear about the things you might have said |
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Down and out, ooo yeaa, well nothing seems right from up here |
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Inside out I'm still unclear about the things you might have said |
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About the things you might have said. |
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Hold on to the things you favor most, shift right and let it run down |
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If my peace could find a way up, let go of the youthful honesty |
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Let go of the youthful honesty |
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Let go of the youthful honesty |
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I'm running you down, ooo yeaa, well nothing looks right from up here |
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Inside out I'm still unclear about the things you might have said |
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Down and out, ooo yeaa, well nothing seems right from up here |
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I'm still unclear. |