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You're gone in a second |
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I could have lied |
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I'm the stranger you met there |
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The weekend life |
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You have a way with words |
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Sell your vision to the weekend smile (??) |
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What a sentiment |
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Our honesty you're hiding behind |
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Do you know yourself (when everything's been said) |
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Near enough to beg |
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Seems there's still space left |
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Can you love yourself (can't have it both ways) |
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Enough to give what's left (sweetheart now be straight) |
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Fun over your feelings (did you just decide?) |
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Cold sentiment reelin', scary at times |
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The way you paint the picture |
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At the scented cocaine lines |
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This is a world of fiction |
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We can tell the difference this time |
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Do you know yourself (when everything's been said) |
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Near enough to beg |
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Seems there's still space left |
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Can you love yourself (can't have it both ways) |
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Enough to give what's left (sweetheart now be straight) |
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You've got a hold of people's better nature |
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You've lied your way through days and nights that linger (??) |
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It's time to put to bed the best and rest of you and I feel the worst |
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Do you know yourself (when everything's been said) |
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Near enough to guess |
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Seems there's still space left |
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Can you love yourself (can't have it both ways) |
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Enough to give what's left (sweetheart now be straight) |
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(Correct me if I'm wrong with some of these lyrics.) |
