And it's the same foregone conclusion
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All the things hurt when I was young
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It's the sample of delusion
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Spit from everybody's tongue
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And I don't know how to be another
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Don't know how to be "the one"
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Oh I have only just discovered who I am and where I'm coming from
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If you could see me now
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There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
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If you could see me now
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You would be the last one in or out
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And we can talk about solutions
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Till we're red (or blue) in the face
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And we can stare at our illusions
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And just smile till the mirror breaks
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And I don't know how to be another
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Don't know how to be "the one"
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Oh I have only just discovered who I am and what I have become
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If you could see me now
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There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
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If you could see me now
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You would be the last one in or out
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There's no accounting taste when you uncover what I see
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And don't you call it a waste when it's only your mistake
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If you could see me now
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There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
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If you could see me now
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You would be the last one in or out
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If you could see me now
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There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
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If you could see me now
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You would be the last one in or out
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If you could see me now
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There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
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If you could see me now
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You would be the last one in or out
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See Me Now
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