First it comes on quiet creeping slow.
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Clever words and phrases always stain,
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I remain so lost and buried under everything
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that i need when all i want is you.
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I've been here so very long and every word
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is calculated, never questioned or debated
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All these practised poses, I could wreck it if i had
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to but i'm the wreck so what would that do.
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My masterpiece will fall apart;
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it was over before the start
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[chorus]
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If I burn out and slip away.
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If this is just a part I portray and
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this is just a part I portray
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You're beautiful can I hide in you awhile.
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but this is just a part I portray
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and this is just a part I portray
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They keep mostly to themselves;
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don't make a sound in case they hear you,
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It only hurts me to be near you.
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Keep those tired eyes closed careful follow my instruction
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and i will show you self-destruction.
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This Masterpiece is only mine, entirely guilty by design
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[chorus]
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If i burn out and slip away.
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If this is just a part I portray and
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this is just the part I portray
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You're beautiful can I hide in you awhile.
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this is just a part I portray,
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can I hide in you awhile.
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I just can't let, let it out
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oh I just can't let it out
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I just can't let, let it out
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oh I just can't let it out
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I just can't let, let it out
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oh I just can't let it out
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if this is just a part I portray,
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You're beautiful can I hide in you awhile,
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You're beautiful, if this just a part I portray,
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if this is just a part I portray,
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I don't know how it got this way
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Masterpiece Theatre Pt.1
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Marianas Trench |