| A misunderstanding born outta contempt
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| That was the rock I was battered against
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| Oh sorrow dogged by sorrow was in my heart
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| Don’t even know just where to start
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| I was knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| Should’ve seen the penny dropping just a touch
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| I walked away as mad as could be
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| No matter how I try i’ts the same damn thing
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| I’m knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| Knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| Stone dead from standin' still
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| Can’t turn from the shadow that wishes me ill
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| A bone in the fly a fly in the bone
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| Kept hanging around the door to my home
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| Oh tell it to the river and tell it to the sea
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| This man’s gonna be the death of me
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| My tiny fist just isn’t a threat
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| Not even enough to make him sweat
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| I’m knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| Knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| The wrinkle in the sheet next to him
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| Didn’t see the trouble that she was in
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| When the ill wind started to blow
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| It was far too late for me to go
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| Sun’s gonna shine bright at midnight
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| Before I find out if my hunches were right
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| He knew damn well what lies were for
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| Hulf an' puff an' show her the door
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| Life robs you of your bones an' slips by in dreams
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| And absolutely nothing is as it seems
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| That halfway point between life and death
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| Slipped by and now I’ve less time left
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| I’ve worn this face far too long
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| I just got used to always bein' wrong
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| I know one thing one thing I know
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| That sweet sweet man’s just gotta go
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| I’m knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| Knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| I’m knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch
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| Knowin' too little an' feelin' too much
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| More than a little bit outta touch |