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They're getting ugly |
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They're a horror show |
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And now we're laughing because they'll never know |
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That they have everything |
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We give them all of our own and they tell us they're sick and they're all alone |
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They make fools of us together |
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But we always think of them |
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All their laughing and their talking and their wasting of our time |
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And it always hurts to see them now |
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That everything is different |
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We don't like to see their eyes cause they will never look the same |
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They shut the door |
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We fell far behind |
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We try forgiveness |
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But they cross the line |
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And now the moment has passed and we can't rewind |
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We are dead long before we run out of time |
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They make fools of us together |
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But we always think of them |
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All their laughing and their talking and their wasting of our time |
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And it always hurts to see them now |
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That everything is different |
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We don't like to see their eyes cause they will never look the same |
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They make fools of us together |
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But we always think of them |
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All their laughing and their talking and their wasting of our time |
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And it always hurts to see them now |
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That everything is different |
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We don't like to see their eyes cause they will never look the same |