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Trying hard not to fake it |
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Treated bad again |
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All the time the strained confusion |
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Playing in your head |
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You're down the line, and you can't face it |
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When the night closes in |
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Can't break the spell, can't lose the traces |
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Get out that mess, give me a chance, then wontcha |
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Give me a secondary motion, |
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Something clear so I can understand |
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Give me a secondary motion,give me that chance |
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Don't go giving me all your reasons |
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I've heard them before |
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You're going one way and you can't see |
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Just what's in store! |
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You're down the line, and you can't face it |
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When night closes in |
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Can't break the spell, can't lose those traces, |
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Give me your hand, and give it a chance, wontcha |
