I believe you try to read too much between the lines
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And you wonder why I don't separate my heart from my mind
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Broken down let go you always seen to be in the know
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And you move me just so, I can't tell if you're for real or for show
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Well you're setting me up for the big collide
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All I know is that you're taking me for some kind of ride
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Got your hands on the wheel, I can't believe how you make me feel
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Oh you let me down so hard I fall over like a playing card
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And I believe the lies 'til they hit me right between the eyes
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Open up come inside you'll be surprised what you might find
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Well you're setting me up for the big collide
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All I know is that you're taking me for some kind of ride
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Some Kind Of Ride
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| Grace Potter And The Nocturnals |
