I believe
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I made my point: we think too differently
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it seems, to me,
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that you and me,
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We spend our lives on different frequencies,
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We can't agree.
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And I fall in line,
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Nothing that you say is gonna change my mind,
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There is nothing left until I fall in line,
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Nothing that you say is gonna change my mind.
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It's been a week,
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I know it's sin but I feel differently
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now I'm released,
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'cause memories -
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the good ones stick, the bad ones up and leave
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to win next week.
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And I fall in line,
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Nothing that you say is gonna change my mind,
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There is nothing left and so I fall in line,
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Nothing that you say is gonna change my mind.
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I will wake
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for you to come and have your final say,
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It's not too late,
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It's not too late.
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The Final Say
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| Embrace |
