No hands will reach me
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No voice can call me
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I've reinvented the things that I can do
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I'm the unexpected part of you that
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You'll never ever come in contact with...
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Come in contact with...
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I sell my broken dreams to...
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(All the little desperate people)
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Tell me everyone knows...
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(All my little fucked up secrets)
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But I really don't care now
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I'm an imitation with such precision
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A resurrection
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I'm sculptured and I'm sold
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When you realise that I'm indestructive
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You'll change direction and follow me to...
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Hear my broken dream of
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All the little desperate people
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Tell me everyone knows
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All my little fucked up secrets
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And I really don't care how
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It seems as though there's something missing
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In my empty heart now
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(New art)
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Don't care
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So Real (But I Don't Care)
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Oblivion Dust |