You shake my senses and raise my alarm then drift away
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You can't keep up with whoever you think you are any other day
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You're weightless and drifting over the sea
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Black interference invading the screen
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On a red line trajectory
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And you change my mind again
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Because what you see is never what you get
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But I'll take my chances, yeah
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When you come back around here again
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And I know things now that I didn't know then
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Well I'll second guess it
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There's things that you believe about yourself that don't add up
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This version of you, more like somebody else, but not enough
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And now you're cutting a deal in your head
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Conscience is crystal clear once again
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And you lock up the skeletons
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And I change my mind again
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Because what you see is never what you get
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But I'll take my chances, yeah
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And you come back around here again
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And you say that you know things you didn't know then
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Well I'll second guess it
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Nobody new, just passing through
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And I change my mind again
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Because what you see is never what you get
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But I'll take my chances, yeah
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And you come back around here again
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And I know things now that I didn't know then
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Well I'll second, second guess it
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I'll second guess it
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Kaplan / Thornhill
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| Something For Kate |
