| I never get myself or my beliefs
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| Cause all goes by so wait for me please
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| I never search for any enemies
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| So they can stay away from me
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| You never like the things that are free
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| The things you can’t have
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| Are the ones you just need
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| You always feel like missing a piece
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| It’s just how it seems to be
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| The promise that you need
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| The one I cannot keep
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| I was beaten by your man outside that day
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| You just stood there, and yelled his name
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| And I’m bleeding out my nose but it is okay
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| It’s polarised
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| Some of us are searching for gold
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| The tale you tell is one that you own
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| The hands are warm but heart’s turning cold
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| Is this how I’m growing old?
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| You only want to stay when you leave
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| But if you stick around
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| You just wanna flee
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| You always feel like missing a piece
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| It’s just how it seems to be
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| The promise that you need
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| The one I cannot keep
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| I was beaten by your man outside that day
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| You just stood there, and yelled his name
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| And I’m bleeding out my nose but it’s okay
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| It’s polarised
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| See
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| Every hit I do deserve this
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| I cannot really disagree
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| But it hurts only on the surface
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| I don’t mind to pay the (?)
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| Right in front of all these eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
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| I don’t mind to pay the price, price, price, price, price
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| The promise that you need
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| The one I cannot keep
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| I was beaten by your man outside that day
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| You just stood there, and yelled his name
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| And I’m bleeding out my nose but it’s okay
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| It’s polarised |