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Tell myself as I lie here on the floor |
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So here I am , once again |
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Trying to smell the scent of plastic roses, |
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Roses |
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Hear as good as it feels |
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I know your love is no more real |
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Than plastic roses, and the roses |
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Roses |
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Ignorance is bliss |
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But see I know it's a lie |
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Which in lies a problem in this |
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Is it wrong to pretend |
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I don't know that the truth exists |
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Can I make believe |
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I'm a fool just long enough |
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For one last kiss |
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Every night so pretty |
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Don't you dare fall for it |
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That's what I tell myself as I lie here on the floor |
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So here I am , once again |
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Trying to smell the scent of plastic roses, |
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Roses |
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Hear as good as it feels |
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I know your love is no more real |
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Than plastic roses, and the roses |
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Roses |
