| Deceivers they plot and sway
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| Faster than you’d believe
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| I take the time to read between the lines
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| Not received
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| If lovers should not compete
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| Winners should not be loved
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| I take the time to read between
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| The lines i’m speaking of
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| But we don’t speak of what’s to come
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| We just run from what ails
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| As we’re minding our mouthes
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| Blue baby queen
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| You run
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| Every day and every night in between
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| Not a single thing was lended
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| Your karma’s just been spent
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| Here’s the twenty dollars
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| For the jokes of yours I rent
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| The future does not exist
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| The clock it keeps on feeding
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| Why is the time of our lives
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| Just a place that’s not an Eden?
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| But we don’t speak of what’s to come
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| We just run from what ails
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| As we’re minding our mouthes
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| Blue baby queen
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| You run
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| Every day and every night in between
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| You were given less
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| Without the gall to ask for more
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| He laid it on the table
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| And your jaw was on the floor
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| 'Cause each and every day
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| I have lost my taste to pray
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| I refuse to pay the fines
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| To the place that we designed
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| In my sleep I grind my teeth
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| Holding back what’s underneath
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| All this ice between the sheets
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| But we don’t speak of what’s to come
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| We just run from what ails
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| As we’re minding our mouthes
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| Blue baby queen
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| You run
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| Every day and every night in between
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| Sarah
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| I have come to change your mind
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| You can’t divide a heart
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| Without the crossing of some lines
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| Sarah
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| I have come to change your mind
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| The fact you’re asking why
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| Was the whitest of lines
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| Sarah
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| I have come to change your mind
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| Sarah
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| I have come to change your mind |