I'm like a paper cup with a pin prick
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You can fill me up but I'll only stay full for a while
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And wisdom's only shown me that my loneliness is all my fault
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And it's all my fault
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And I don't know
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What I have done wrong
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You say you understand me well I don't get you at all
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It seems everyone around me is so good at faking it that I don't know
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Just how to act
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Around you
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I'm like a paper bag but the bottoms wet
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It must be something bleeding internally inside
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I didn't know the things that you never did could stay with you your whole life
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And I don't know
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What I have done wrong
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You say you understand me well I don't get you at all
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It seems everyone around me is so good at faking it that I don't know
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Just how to act
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Around you
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And how to act
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About you
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I've got a memory but I can't hear what you're saying
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You're looking straight at me but I'm looking the other way
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Paper Bag
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