If all the things you say to me
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Were steps towards some unity
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I wouldn't keep on staring
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In semi disbelief
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Because as you say you'd do one thing
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You behave so contradictory
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So don't propound your theories
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If they don't reflect reality
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I don't know you very well
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I find it hard to even tell you
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That you don't do what you could do... if you wanted to
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So drop the image you have of me
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And talk a bit more openly
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We'll sat across the table in an empty house
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Are we ever really able to talk it out?
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Don't stop to count the amount of times we've tried
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Watching the wall as the conversation died
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Open the windows and look outside
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A million strangers walking by
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And us creating alibis
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For what we really feel inside
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You don't know me very well
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I don't know you very well
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We find it hard to even tell
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Each other that we'd like to talk it over
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Remove the cover, talk it over
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Find a corner, talk it over
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Remove the cover, talk it over
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Find a corner, talk it over
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Talk It Over
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| Citizen Fish |
