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And where has innocence gone |
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Do we know too much |
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Are you comfortable in your skin |
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When does the strip begin |
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All the words we are fed |
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And the need to belong |
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Cause we can't get connected |
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Baby try |
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Where has our innocence gone |
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We whisper and touch |
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It's like we should start again |
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When does the strip begin |
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Some are taken some are given |
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Building bridges for the living |
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Some are taken some are given |
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There's nothing if the truth won't survive |
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Where has your innocence gone |
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Do you just know too much |
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Are you comfortable in your skin |
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When does the strip begin |
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Some are taken some are given |
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Building bridges for a living |
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Some are taken some are given |
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There's nothing if the truth won't survive |
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Some days I am everything I hate |
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There's nothing if the truth won't survive (x3) |
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Some are taken some are given |
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Building bridges for a living |
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Some are taken some are given |
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There's nothing if the truth don't survive |
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And where has innocence gone |
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Do we know too much |
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Are you comfortable in your skin |
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When does the strip begin |