Sometimes I know there is nothing to say
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So do I pick up my puzzle and just walk away?
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Do I follow my conscience?
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Am I mock sincere?
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I don't know what i'm doing here
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I have a knack for perceving things
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I can see how it sounds
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I can feel how it sings
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When you paint me an image of who you are
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I know it's the best by far
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So
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Don't, don't, don't mess my hair
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If all you do is fake it
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Don't, don't, don't say you care
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Cos I could never shake it
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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No point of view is enough to quell
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The rigors of passion in this world I dwell
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If i'm going to scale the highest wall
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I'm gonna give it my all
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Riding along with this train of thought
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I see everything
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I find all I sought
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And I try to kick the habit of trying to reach
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But there's something I do beseech
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So please...
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Don't, don't, don't mess my hair
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If all you do is fake it
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Don't, don't, don't say you care
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Cos I could never shake it
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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I'll say it's not surprising
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You're sweet talking, mesmerizing
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Juicy and appetizing, true
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But will I need to get over you?
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Feels like my sun is rising
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Tick tick tick, synchronizing
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Readjusting, organizing me
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Is this fiction reality?
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Bless the uncompromising
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With no shame for advertising
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When my needs go through downsizing
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I need someone to pick up my beat
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My dreams need realizing, candles on sugar icing
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Judgment and harmonizing
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Or it'll end up like before
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Don't, don't, don't mess my hair
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If all you do is fake it
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Don't, don't, don't say you care
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Cos I could never shake it
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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Don't, don't, don't mess with me
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Don't Mess With Me
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Poets Of The Fall |