Talk about life,
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talk about death
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and everything in between
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like it's nothing.
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And the words are easy
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Talk about me
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Talk about you
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and everything I do
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Like it's somthing
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that needs repeating
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I don't need an aliby
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your for you to realize
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Half the things we left unsaid
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All the taking space up in our head
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Making my fault
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win the game
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point the finger
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place the blame
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and curse me up and down
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Doesn't matter now
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Coz I don't care
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If i never talk to you again
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This is not about emotion
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I don't need a reason not to
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care what you say
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Or what happened in the end
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this is my interpretation
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And don't, don't blitz it
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The first to weeks to entertain
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i hold my breath and wonder
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when it will happen
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Does it really matter?
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If half of what you said is true
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and half of what i didn't do
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could be diffrent
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would it make it better?
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If we forget the things we know
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would we have somewhere to go
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The only way is down
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I can see that now
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Coz i don't Care
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If i never talk to you aga
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My Interpretation
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| Mika |
