This is how it's hurting me again.
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This is what it feels like.
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It makes me wonder,
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makes me want to see from the outside.
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It makes me wonder,
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makes me want to know if there's any other way.
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The other side makes you wonder, makes you wonder why.
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It takes another look on the outside.
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You wonder if you wanted to see.
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Forever.
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Because I've tried to tell you, tell you why
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but I don't get any understanding from you.
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Makes you wonder why, makes you wonder why.
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The other side makes you wonder why.
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Take me to the other side, I want to know.
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You're stull around.
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I want to know what time it was, you slipped away.
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Otherside makes you wonder why.
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Any other way?
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The more you wander,
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the more it makes me think of where we used to be.
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And I say,"this is how it's turning me again, this is what it feels like."
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Far away, forever and every time we fall,
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we let it slip away and every time we knew, we let it slip away.
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This is how it's hurting me again, this is what it feels like.
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Turning
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Breaking Pangaea |