Sometimes I feel like I’m chasing the shadows in your eyes.
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Loosing my footing and looking for something I recognize.
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You tell me you’re here for forever
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But act like you’re passing through
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Which ones the real you? Which ones the real you?
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Are you only practicing until you find the real thing?
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Taking up space until you find yourself the perfect face
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Are you looking over my shoulder am I enough or just the sacrificial love?
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I know when we started I kind of talked you into it.
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I was good for the moment but now something’s missing from your kiss.
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I see you lying beside me, but I feel your moving on.
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Which ones the real you? Which ones the real you?
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Are you only practicing until you find the real thing?
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Taking up space until you find yourself the perfect face.
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Are you looking over my shoulder am I enough or just your sacrificial love?
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Do I have to spill my tears?
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Teach you how to say goodbye?
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If that’s not what I am to you, then what am I?
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What am I?
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Are you only practicing until you find the real thing?
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Taking up space until you find yourself the perfect face.
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Are you looking over my shoulder am I enough or just the sacrificial love?
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Or just your sacrificial love?
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Sacrificial Love
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| Clay Aiken |
