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As suspicion grows |
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I can't turn my back |
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I can't live like that anymore |
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So you branch it out |
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Trying something new |
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What am I to do? |
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I'll figure out |
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And who can |
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I beThe only person living who gets [Incomprehensible]? |
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And who could live with me |
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In high fidelity? |
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As the times they change |
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I get left behind |
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Losing all my mind |
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Oh, I'll figure out |
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And as I tumble down |
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To the depths below |
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There's some flowers growing there |
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I'll dig it out |
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And who can |
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I beThe only person living who gets [Incomprehensible]? |
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And who could live with me |
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In high fidelity? |
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In high fidelity, no |
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And who can |
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I beThe only person living who gets [Incomprehensible]? |
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And who, who could live with me |
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In high fidelity? |
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In high fidelity, no |
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In high fidelity, no |
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In high fidelity, no |
