I am the only one that thinks I'm going crazy
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And I don't know what to do
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And I am the only son of a pastor I know
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Who does the things I do
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But if it was you
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I don't think that it would matter
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And if it was true
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Then I just wouldn't matter
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I was amazed at the color and shapes you do
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A paper part for two
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I am the only son of a bastard I know
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That knows the bastard too
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Because it was you
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I called it a different story
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But if I was you
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I'd make this a simpler story
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I bet you did what you did
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When you did it
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To do it again
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By the time you were done with it
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I bet you did what you did
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When you did
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Just to tell every friend that you have
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That the Lord did it
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I finally knew that I simply couldn't matter
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You finally knew that you simply couldn't matter
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I guess it's true you never knew
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The passive power of the truth
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Would let me lose
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If I could write another phrase
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We might be better off this way
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But there's no use
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The Only One
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| Manchester Orchestra |
