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You will never understand |
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When I begin to look like me |
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We can never be described |
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You, you turn around again |
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I spoke we can be the same |
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But I have left my soul out there |
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Why? Hey, what is it? |
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My life just flew past here |
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Speak, speak and be broken |
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What, what is the reason? |
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Mine, mine is the answer |
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So what is it |
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I've spoken? |
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So what is it |
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I've lost? |
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The air is dirt, the ground is worse |
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Coo Cuckoo |
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Coo Cuckoo |
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Coo Cuckoo |
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Coo Cuckoo |
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You will never understand |
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When I begin to look like me |
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We will always be entwined |
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It's true |
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Hey, what is it? |
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My life just flew past here |
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I think I've been forgotten |
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We should lift this tree now |
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Take it down into my head, take it down into my soul |
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Take it down into my birth, where it cannot be destroyed [x2] |
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Take it down into my head, take it down into my soul |
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Take it down into my birth, take it down into my head [x2] |
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You and I, you and |
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I, you and |
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I |
