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It hardly even matters |
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What I used to think |
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I've lost that sense of balance |
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The thoughts keep opening up |
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To how I used to see you |
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Before I proved a fool |
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I can still feel your hand in mine |
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I prepared my heart for you |
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I prepared my heart for you |
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It's not your imagination |
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The hidden melody |
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Beneath the pretty surface |
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All bruised and injury |
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Encoded for protection |
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From polite society |
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Have you never let yourself fall apart |
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I prepared my heart for you |
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I prepared my heart for you |
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I prepared my heart for you |
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Ending here so soft and cruel |
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Worthless love |
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Worthless love |
