I see you coil back in your shell
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I caught you in a lie you were concealing well
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Can't take it back, can't be undone
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You've cut the cloth turning away the sun
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I stand up straight, your mouth is dry
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You fumble platitudes, searching for my reply
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You could resist that bed of bliss
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You chose to let go
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It's the same old you
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Gone and sold up for getting around
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It's the same old
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It's our love that you are running down
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(Said you loved me)
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I have to ask, tears on your face
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It's worked before, your honesty your saving grace
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I question safe, it's not good news
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Your liable, a symptom of your abuse
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I've got your pulse, you're set in stone
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I'd get more out of listening to a dial tone
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Been here before, seen the reviews
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I played my part
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It's the same old you
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Gone and sold up for getting around
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It's the same old
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It's our love that you are running down
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Same Old You
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| Monarchy |
