A million miles of crooked smiles
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Tainted dreams, with ill lit walls
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The life you dreamt, but didn't mean
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They sung your praise, while they took it all
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They watched you rise, and helped you to fall
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They left you for dead with no breathe at all
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And still keep believing that no one's deceiving
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And that they care about you
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There's got to be more to you
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I can see you being see through
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But please tell me there's more to you
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Surely there's more to you
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Fake the scene you hang around
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They don't care if your there
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Or what's inside you
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Air kissing your cheeks, while staring behind you
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How can they use, and keep on using you
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Pretending to care, but really despise you
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A life you'll regret
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Trapped in a world your blas and blind to
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And they don't care about you
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There's got to be more to you
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I can see you being see through
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But please tell me there's more to you
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Surely there's more to you
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Air Kissing
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| Violet Indiana |
