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Opinions can be fatal |
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If you're not careful |
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They can lead you on the right track |
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Or stab you in the back |
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You say I should have know better |
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That I should just agree |
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But honey hearts don't come with guarantees |
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I hate to break it too you but I'm obviously |
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Not who you want me to be |
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And it's a cowardly act now |
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I Didn't mean to react now |
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Your mind is under attack |
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And you're asking yourself why |
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I cant live without the attention |
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I've feel lost got no direction |
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I'm waiting for the silence to end now |
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Waiting for the smoke the clear |
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Waiting for someone to surrender |
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Don't you remember how it was last year |
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When all of the boys were making their noise |
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And the girls are trying hard to pretend |
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We had it all back then |
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Now were waiting for the silence to end |
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Secrets can be hurtful |
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And the truth can sometimes kill it seems |
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Be careful what you wish for |
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Because over here the grass don't look too green |
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And it's a cowardly act now |
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I Didn't mean to react now |
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Your mind is under attack |
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And you're asking yourself why |
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I cant live without the attention |
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I've feel lost got no direction |
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I'm waiting for the silence to end now |
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Waiting for the smoke the clear |
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Waiting for someone to surrender |
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Don't you remember how it was last year |
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When all of the boys were making their noise |
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And the girls are trying hard to pretend |
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We had it all back then |
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Now were waiting for the silence to end |
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Is there any point of shifting the blame |
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Is there any point of chasing a runaway train |
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I cant live without the attention |
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I've feel lost got no direction |
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I'm waiting for the silence to end now |
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Waiting for the smoke the clear |
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Waiting for someone to surrender |
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Don't you remember how it was last year |
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When all of the boys were making their noise |
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And the girls are trying hard to pretend |
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We had it all back then |
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Now were waiting for the silence to end |
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Waiting for the silence to end... |
