You'll hear tales
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of all the great pretenders
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then it comes to you...
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You'll spend hours
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practicing your smile
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then it comes to you...
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You'll be do deceived by
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"The peaceful life"
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but You'll spend all your worth
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trying to be an angel
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and then it comes to you
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They don't feel the way you feel
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they don't know that they hurt you
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and when you forgive them for what they do
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you get nothing
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You will dream
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all there is to dream
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then it comes to you...
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And when you're overwhelmed by
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how apathetic we are
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you'll feel powerless
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as you crucify your patience
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then it comes to you...
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They don't feel the way you feel
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they don't know that they hurt you
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and when you forgive them for what they do
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you get nothing
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And I'm not afraid
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Music for Carnivores
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| PM Dawn |
