Looking at me
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You'de never know I'm fragile
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Looking at me
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You wouldn't guess that I might be, yeah
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Afraid to crash afraid to burn as freely
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As the last time I let go
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All the shadows and suspicions that may appear to you as ice
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Are not me being cold just thinking twice
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I can build a big blue wall
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No way in and no way out
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But leave it up to you to prove me wrong
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I'm afraid that I could crumble
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Once the stones begin to move
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It happens when you been too blue too long
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There's a breeze
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That's flickering the candles
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And I can breath
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A little deeper for a change, yeah
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There's a chance outside this isolation
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I'll be free to be held again
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But if I am reluctant and if I begin to cry
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It's because I'm unaccustomed to the light
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I can build a big blue wall
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No way in and no way out
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But leave it up to you to prove me wrong
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I'm afraid that I could crumble
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Once the stones begin to move
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It happens when you been too blue too long
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You can stand in the street light
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But live in the corners and no one knows
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You're not there
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You can smile for the camera
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And make impression
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And no one knows
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You don't care
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I can build a big blue wall
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No way in and no way out
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But leave it up to you to prove me wrong
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I'm afraid that I could crumble
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Once the stones begin to move
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It happens when you been too blue too long
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Big Blue Wall
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| Agnes |
