They will show me what I want to see
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we will watch without grief
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we stay one step ahead of relief
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you tell me we've been praying
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for a bright and clever hell
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I think we've been forced to our knees but I can't tell
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Sometimes I forget that we're supposed to be in love
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sometimes I forget my position
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It's so hot in here
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what are they trying to hatch ?
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we must not be frail, we must watch
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now that I'm out of touch with anger
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now I have nothing to live up to
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and I don't know when to stop joking
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when I stop I hope I am with you
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Sometimes ...
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What on earth is the size of my life ?
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Parade
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Magazine |