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I see you coming through the trees |
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With a band of horses |
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Dangling your keys |
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To keep me in control |
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Better keep me on my knees |
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A velvet comfy cozy porcupine |
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A helmet to keep you safely off my mind |
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And I choose to pretend that |
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This isn't real at all |
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Is this what I cause to happen |
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Every time I let you back in, back in |
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Ceramic - your version of the truth |
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Is charismatic. I swallow but can't chew |
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And I choose to pretend that I |
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Cannot feel at all |
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Is this what I cause to happen |
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Every time I let you back in |
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I haven't found a way out of this |
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I push you out but you get back in, back in, back in |
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So fold me in and through your star |
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Because I don't see |
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Where we really are |
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So keep me in control |
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Keep me quiet |
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Is this what I cause to happen |
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Every time I let you back in |
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I haven't found a way out of this |
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I push you out but you get back in, back in, back in, back in |
