In the stilness of the night my eyes are closed.
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My mouth is wide.
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I could see her face.
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Her beautifull hair I could recognize.
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She looks at me cold.
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She probably don't know who I am.
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Mommy it is me, it's Keith.
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You had me back when...
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But sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me.
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Sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me, that she holds me.
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I guess I can't, 'cause she doesn't know who I am.
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My mind it's dreaming, God it's so misleading.
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Do you thing it's 'cause I've grown old.
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Is it true that what I was told?
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You cried to leave me?
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You know I know it's not your fault.
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You had a husband who was (now you're ?) selfish and cold.
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Believe me I know.
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And now I hear you used to treat me cold.
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You disappeared and left me all alone.
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I'm sure you didn't know right from wrong.
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'cause both of you were always getting stoned.
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But sometimes I like to pretend.
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But sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me
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Sometimes I like to pretend, that she holds me.
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Sometimes I like to pretend, that she knows me.
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Sometimes I like to pretend, that she holds me.
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I guess I can't, 'cause she doesn't know who I am.
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Let's Pretend
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Life Of Agony |