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Well I'm moving kind of slow |
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Down that same old path |
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Wasting time inside this hour glass |
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She's coming up ahead now |
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And I feel, yes |
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I feel My head turning like a race car wheel |
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Maybe I'll try to say hi another time |
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I've gotta find a way to get inside your mind |
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I'll talk smoothe and walk one step closer |
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Be real cool, dang real cool say what you want, say what you mean question yourself are you really what you seem? say who you are, say what you mean question yourself are you really what you dream? |
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Now here I come one more time |
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But she slides on by |
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Not even a second look |
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She took the bait right off that hook |
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I've got my blinders on tight |
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I pull my cap a little lower |
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I can hide, hide away |
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You may think that this is easy for me |
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But there's a lot of things you don't know, |
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You don't care, you don't want to see |
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Long while since |
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I've got myself across |
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But maybe there's a reason for that |
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Even if I caught you |
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I'd throw you back. [Chrous] hey...hey... |
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I really don't want to fall back because you don't seem like you care and if |
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I would fall back you don't seem like you care fall down your back, fall down your back fall down your back, fall down your back |
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I will not, |
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I will not hold, hold you back you don't seem like you care |
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Fall back...you don't |
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Fall back...you don't |
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Fall back...you don't |