I'm young but already
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There's doubt in my eyes
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And I never learned how to pray
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So make me feel better
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Tell me more lies
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Carry me further away
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From the blue television
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And the idiots kissing
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And making excuses
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For all that failed
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Break it down now
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Break it down
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Break it
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The wind like a dagger
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Is tearing my sails
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I'm young but already
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There's doubt in my eyes
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And I never learned how to pray
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So make me feel better
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Tell me more lies
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Carry me further away
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From my father and mother
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In a room in a tower
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Breathing the hours
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Like chloroform
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And there's something within me
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I want to express it
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But how do you paint it
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When it's got no form
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I'm young but already
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There's doubt in my eyes
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And I never learned what to say
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So make me feel better
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Tell me more lies
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Carry me further away
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Now the women are speaking
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Of loves that have perished
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Of memories cherished
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And the fools men are
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How many times
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How many times
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How many
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If only
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If only
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Ans la - la - la
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I'm young but already
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There's doubt in my eyes
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And I never learned how to pray
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So make me feel better
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Tell me more lies
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Tell me more lies
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Tell me more
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Tell Me More Lies
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David Gray |