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That I'm sorry for the things I've done
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But when I start to try to tell you
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That's when you have to tell me
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Hey, this kind of trouble's only just begun
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I tell myself too many times
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Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
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That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
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That keep on falling from your mouth
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Falling from your mouth
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Falling from your mouth
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Tell me...
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Why
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Why
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I may be mad
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I may be blind
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I may be viciously unkind
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But I can still read what you're thinking
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And I've heard it said too many times
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That you'd be better off
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Besides...
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Why can't you see this boat is sinking
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Let's go down to the water's edge
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And we can cast away those doubts
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Some things are better left unsaid
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But they still turn me inside out
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Turning inside out turning inside out
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Tell me...
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Why
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Tell me...
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Why
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This is the book I never read
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These are the words I never said
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This is the path I'll never tread
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These are the dreams I'll dream instead
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This is the joy that's seldom spread
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These are the tears...
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The tears we shed
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This is the fear
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This is the dread
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These are the contents of my head
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And these are the years that we have spent
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And this is what they represent
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And this is how I feel
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Do you know how I feel?
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'Cause I don't think you know how I feel
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I don't think you know what I feel
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I don't think you know what I feel
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You don't know what I feel
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Whyal
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| Annie Lennox |
