| Oh, a warning light is shining saying I would not be saved
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| I’m sick of hiding, face it, you and I don’t walk the same
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| When a certain man started spinning lies, it started to rain
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| Now I see it, I am clearly terrified of modern day
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| Oh, lately there’s something in the atmosphere
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| Telling me things that I don’t wanna hear
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| Taking me places I don’t wanna be
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| Showing me things that I don’t wanna see
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| Lately there’s something in the atmosphere
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| Telling me things that I don’t wanna hear
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| Taking me places I don’t wanna be
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| Showing me things that I don’t want
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| Now I’m really feeling different
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| Oh, can’t you see you’ve done it this time?
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| It’s everything I live for
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| Smell the fear and spot the signs
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| Those fantasies of better times
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| That prophecy that makes you learn
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| It’s hard to fight
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| Oh, plant the seed, don’t trip on it
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| Can you really get a grip on it?
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| Take your time
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| When you run it till it fills, overflows and spills then you learn
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| Oh, then you learn
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| When someone irritates my thrills and bends me back until I return
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| Will I return?
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| It depends if I find out if we’re going back again
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| It’s the same thing as lying
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| 'Cause I’m trying to be that woman now
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| And I think it’s turning out alright
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| Oh, lately there’s something in the atmosphere
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| Telling me things that I don’t wanna hear
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| Taking me places I don’t wanna be
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| Showing me things that I don’t wanna see
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| Lately there’s something in the atmosphere
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| Telling me things that I don’t wanna hear
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| Taking me places I don’t wanna be
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| Showing me things that I don’t want to see
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| Now I’m really feeling different
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| Oh, can’t you see you’ve done it this time
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| It’s everything I live for
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| Smell the fear and spot the signs
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| Those fantasies of better times
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| That prophecy that makes you learn
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| It’s hard to fight
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| So plant the seed, don’t trip on it
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| Can you really get a grip on it?
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| Take your time
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| If you really think you’re innocent then learn how to fly
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| If you really think you’re givin' some, reach out and touch the sky
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| If you really think you’re innocent then learn how to fly
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| If you really think you’re givin' some, reach out and touch the sky
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| I’d rather say it now
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| Before it comes round again
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| I’d rather say it now
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| I’ll turn around and count to ten |