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Fadeout 1930 era |
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I never really tried you out |
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But all my friends who used to be |
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Just never had the time for me |
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You can change your colours |
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I'll just change my point of view |
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I'll live a lie to prove my point |
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Or I'll turn all my thought to you |
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Fadeout 1930 |
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Keep a low profile |
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Strange how it gets around |
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Out of sight, Out of mind |
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I look through me, I'm out of mine |
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Everything I say, I've heard |
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And nothings mine except my wall |
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Do you being (begin?) to see (Do You Begin To See) |
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There really is no me at all |
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Fadeout 1930 |
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Please don't feel scared |
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Nothing's ever quite what it seems |
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I hope the sadness doesn't show |
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For I still cling to some old dreams |
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Private thoughts just to you |
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My head liked private ways |
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I've never tried so hard before |
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I've really nothing left to say (I've really nothing ELSE to say) |