(feat. Aqualung)
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So we're back here again
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Tip toeing round the edge of the end
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Wondering who will be last to admit
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That we're finally over
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Turned twenty one on the day that we met
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Terrible shoes and implausible dress
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It's funny how sad the funny things get as you grow older
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Better or worse
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But what else can we do?
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And better or worse
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I am tethered to you
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If it's not either of us
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Tell me who are we fooling?
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I learned the art of biting my tongue
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I tired of trying to guess what was wrong
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Both agreed on where we should go
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But not how to get there
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We tried and tried to loosen the knots
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Thinking once we're untangled we'll be better off
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But it's these failures and faults that hold us together
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Better or worse
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But what else can we do?
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When better or worse
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I am tethered to you
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If it's not either of us
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Tell me who are we fooling?
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This beautiful tangle that's bruising us blue
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Is a beautiful knot that we just can't undo
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Together we're one but apart tell me
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Who are we fooling?
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Cause real love
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Is hard love
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It's all we have
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It's a break-neck
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Train wreck
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It's all we have
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So we're back here again
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Turning away from the edge of the end
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Arm in arm
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Better or worse
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But what else can we do?
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When better or worse
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I am tethered to you
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If it's not either of us
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Tell me who are we fooling?
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This beautiful tangle that's bruising us blue
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It's a beautiful knot we just can't undo
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If it's not either of us, tell me who are we fooling?
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Together we're one, but apart tell me
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Who are we fooling?
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Who Are We Fooling
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Brooke Fraser |