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I knew that, but I chose it |
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You knew that, but you chose it |
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You chose it after ignoring why |
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With no time to look back |
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No eyes to meet, but a smile you made |
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What color would I use to paint all over |
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To open your eyes |
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In a line, trying to kill off the dizziness |
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In an agony, trying to make the reason |
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In a line, without averting the eyes, as always |
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Knowing the reaction |
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Making an empty attempt to make the reason |
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"The reason why, well, I can't tell" |
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And such a smile |
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"My eyes are just reflecting" |
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And such a smile |
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Painful smile |
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Following the line |
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It's all so superficial |
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All these eye contacts |
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That are going back to the lies |
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In a line, as always, without averting the eyes |
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Knowing the reaction |
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Making an empty attempt to make the reason |
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"Already, I knew it" |
