I've been playing out of tune
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Sittin' smug in my balloon
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Strung out on my long phoney life
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Cheated on your test
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You thought I gave my best
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But I hid it all
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Afraid of what you'd find
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I evangelized good will
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Kept my fingers in the till
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Masquerade of truth
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Upon my face
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But now I'm lonely, scared to death
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I can hardly catch my breath
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Suffocating in my own embrace
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And come the fall
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Oh, come the fall
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When it's all said and done
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When you've played your game thru
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The only one you've got is you
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The end of a series of one
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Come the fall
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So take a look inside your soul
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Sort out all the things you stole
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Return them to their owners if you can
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Things like trust, love, and time
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The other person's place in line
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If you tell the truth I think they'll understand
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And come the fall
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Oh, come the fall
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When it's all said and done
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When you've played your game thru
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The only one you've got is you
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The end of a series of one
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Come the fall
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Come The Fall
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| The Association |
