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I see you across the room |
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Can't say hi, it's too soon |
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Don't know why this doesn't fit |
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I try and try, still I can't make it |
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The world is wide, where's my corner? |
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Somewhere to hide, somewhere to flow from |
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People here are all so friendly |
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They smile and smile, still they can't see me |
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And I thought that I'd made it so far |
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But I'm right back down to the wire |
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Act your age, quit your stalling |
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Turn the page, heed your calling |
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Are you the dance or the dancer? |
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You ask and ask and still no answer |
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And you thought that you'd made it so far |
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But you're right back down to the wire |
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So come on now, blow my cover |
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Bend my knees, be my other |
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There's still a place you can't take me |
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There're still some things you can't make me |
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And we thought that we'd made it so far |
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But we're right back down to the wire |