How can you tell
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You're under a spell
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You're compromised
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You're miles away
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Slow
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How can you know
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When you're aiming low
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There's nothing in your heart
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Don't feel it in your soul
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No standing O O O
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Maybe you've noticed I'm ashamed
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Of anything that I've done
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Maybe you've noticed that I'm not the same
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As almost anyone
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Why can't you see
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You look funny to me
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You trip and fall
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I catch it all
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How can you know
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When you're aiming low
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You're curling up
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You're crawling now
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No standing O O O
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Maybe you're saying no this time
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Dance right around my bones
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It's okay. I'll be fine
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I won't follow you home
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Instead I turn my mood on a dime
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I'm finally off my back
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I come from a long, long line
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I mope and I cry and attack
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How can you tell
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You're under my spell
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Compromised
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Miles away
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No standing O O O
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Maybe you've noticed I'm not afraid
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Of everything that I've done
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Maybe you've noticed I'm not the same
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As almost anyone
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Instead turn my mood on a dime
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I'm finally off of my back
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I come from a long, long line
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I mope and I cry and attack
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How can you tell
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How can you tell
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Standing O
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Wilco |