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Why do you look so glum? |
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Are you breaking |
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Behind the smile that I know you're faking? |
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It is no surprise. I see it in your eyes. |
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And they just don't lie. |
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If your life was a broken stereo, |
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I'd be music to your ears |
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And your fears would be drowned in my audio. |
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You don't hear me though. |
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And I'd shed light on your worst-case scenario. |
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When you're crawling through the dark, |
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My spark would light the way back home. |
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You don't see me though. |
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And we could be so good. |
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Why do you look so glum? |
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Where you weeping |
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And letting go of dreams that you know you should be keeping? |
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'Cause once you let them go, they're gone. (So long) |
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But I can help you hold on. |
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If your life was a broken stereo, |
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I'd be music to your ears |
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And your fears would be drowned in my audio. |
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You don't hear me though. |
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And I'd shed light on your worst-case scenario. |
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When you're crawling through the dark, |
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My spark would light the way back home. |
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You don't see me though. |
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And we could be so good. |
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I'm in your vicinity, but you do not consider me. |
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Met you once or twice, but you probably don't remember me |
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'cause I go undiscovered. You confuse me for another. |
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I make faces in your faceless crowd. |
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And I've been screaming out loud. |
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If your life was a broken stereo, |
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I'd be music to your ears |
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And your fears would be drowned in my audio. |
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You don't hear me though. |
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And I'd shed light on your worst-case scenario. |
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When you're crawling through the dark, |
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My spark would light the way back home. |
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You don't see me though. |
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And we could be so good |
