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She doesn't want to blend in with the background like the rest of them, |
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Yeah, she hurts, |
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Look what you've done to her, |
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What else does she have to lose? |
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Sit down, and I'll tell you what's on my mind. |
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It's becoming more and more obvious, |
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This could finally be the end, |
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The only way we seem to know eachother anymore, is by pretending. |
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And when you finally feel like you belong, |
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Love doesn't knock, |