So it came to pass that I'd stayed with you long after they had left.
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But now you pace the halls, talking to the oil portraits along the walls.
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I know you did what you did
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But I was just a kid.
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Don't compare me now to how I was back then.
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Don't compare me now to how I was back then.
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And this too shall pass.
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Long after they're done searching through your desk
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They call in voyeurism, not viewing it as a precaution.
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I know you did what you did
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cause you thought I'd never forgive
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But we were both a little crazy when we were kids.
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Looking back on it, I would've done the same thing.
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Everyone was doing crazy shit back then...
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Maybe I'm not so crazy after all
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Don't compare me now to how I was back then.
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Don't compare me now to how I was back then
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Nixon
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| Crime In Stereo |
