How could I be so happy
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And still feel so messed up inside
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I've broken all the records
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For the unhappiest man alive
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And spending time with you is like
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Having a needle in my eye
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So how could I be so happy
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And still feel so messed up inside
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Maybe I was wrong for thinking
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There was something there for me
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And maybe it's not about the truth
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Cause the truth couldn't set me free
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And maybe there's a million people
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Who could feel the way that I do
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But it doesn't meatter to me now
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I still got a thing for you
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How could I keep on laughing
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Just to know we didn't try
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To put out all the bridges
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But instead we stoke them and feed the fire
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And over my shoulder's the smoke
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And the gloom that hangs in the air
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So how could I keep on laughing
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When I know the bridge isn't there
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Maybe I was wrong for thinking
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There was something there for me
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And maybe it's not about the truth
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Cause the truth couldn't set me free
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And maybe there's a million people
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Who could feel the way that I do
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But it doesn't meatter to me now
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I still got a thing for you
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