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tell me what it's like to be the house on the hill |
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And tell me what it's like to be the one and only |
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Now I bet you won't say you get crazy |
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Or that you don't shave your legs |
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Or that you're just like everybody else in the world |
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Was it all in real time or was it just in my mind?
Was I just a ghost passing through you |
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Clinging to the wreckage, till I got the message?
Hanging at the edge of the roo |
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Give me something that's real
Give me half of your bitterest pill |
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Something from under the surface you actually feel |
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We say these words again and again
But they still sound the same |
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It was in your eyes, in your eyes
They were just easy lies |
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The little words are heavy and promises are easy
And no one's ever happy or sad for very long |
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Well just because I said it, it doesn't mean I meant it
I guess that was the way all along |
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I'm just shaping the sound
I'm just turning the syllables round
Dipping my toe in the water and watching you drown |
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We say these words again and again
But they still sound the same |
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It was in my eyes, in my eyes
They were just easy lies |
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Category: Negeri & Negara
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Post time 16-5-2010 04:48 AM
