It's all the little things
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Descending in the hope for what tomorrow brings
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Depending what you wear and what you choose to sing
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But slumped forward on bars, seeing circles in stars
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You'll find it hard to define who you are
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With acclaim, you find it anywhere you are
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It's in the dictionary under 'stars, who think they're stars'
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But then judgement doesn't go far
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You've broken the bounds of the circling stars
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Show me fame
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Decide who to blame
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Let me think about it all night
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Why do you have to show me again
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When you were right the first time?
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I've watched you turn into a goodbye
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Almost into a stranger
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The dead have been seen alive
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Take my car and drive away, towards the river
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Drive to the end of the river
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And show me fame
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Decide who to blame
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Let me think about it all night
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Why do you have to show me again
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When you were right the first time?
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Show me blame
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Let me think about fame
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I'll think about it all night
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Why do you have to show me again?
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I believed you more the first time
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Show me fame
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Decide who to blame
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Let me think about it all night
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Why do you have to show me again
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When you were right the first time?
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Circles In Stars
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| Idlewild |
