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Thoughts fall company and dreams as friends |
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I'm only half here |
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And other half pretends |
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That I'm just |
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I'm just a bad haircut |
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Some fashion from last week |
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No one really knows me at all |
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But sometimes I like |
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Living in my own world |
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Disconnected and so naive |
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Perfectly out of key |
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I'm not allowed to be anyone else |
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But me |
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So I try to take apart my head from time to time |
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And I'm not resolute so when I |
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Need help well I would ask you |
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And I would try to be polite |
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And sometimes I like living in my own world |
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Disconnected and so naive |
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I'm perfectly out of key |
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And sometimes I like living in my own world |
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Disconnected and so naive |
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But the truth is I |
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I hate the truth |
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And I would rather live and die in fantasy |
