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You so easily amuse |
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like a pantomime |
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such a silent crime |
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You so easily abuse |
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lack of confidence |
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it's your best offense |
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You so easily confuse |
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you can't deny it |
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still you try to hide it |
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Faded |
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so faded |
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like a memory gone |
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there's no recollection |
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Faded |
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so faded |
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like a forgotten dream |
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further than it seems |
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You so hastily defy |
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when you think you need it |
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you find a way to bleed it |
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You so hastily deny |
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pleading innocence |
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it's your best defense |
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You so hastily reply |
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the moment that you said it |
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already regret it |
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Faded |
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so faded |
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like a memory gone |
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there's no recollection |
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Faded |
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so faded |
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like a forgotten dream |
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further than it seems |
