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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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Hard to believe you and me |
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We were once thick as thieves |
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Just a bunch of wiseacres |
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We were young, that's true |
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But we didn't care |
| [00:43.05] |
Where the laughter could take us |
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But the light has dimmed |
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Behind your eyes |
| [00:52.79] |
And I can no longer find you |
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Where you used to be |
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Who you used to be |
| [01:10.11] |
And all that put-on wincing |
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Don't you know it ain't convincing |
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If you won't come down from the ceiling |
| [01:31.98] |
If you won't come down from the ceiling |
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You're leaving me no choice |
| [01:50.02] |
You're just a murmur inside the white noise |
| [02:03.56] |
Now you prowl like a ghost |
| [02:06.34] |
And you mince in the dens |
| [02:09.02] |
With the toasts of the moment |
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Where indulgence is all |
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But to whom took a fall |
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And you dread the contagion |
| [02:24.71] |
The sun's gone down |
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You take your throne |
| [02:30.69] |
Amongst the sycophants and fakers |
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Time to take the piss |
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Your love is hit or miss |
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To hold my place in your top favorites |
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Always on my best behavior |
| [02:59.01] |
If you won't come down from the ceiling |
| [03:09.74] |
If you won't come down from the ceiling |
| [03:22.06] |
You're leaving me no choice |
| [03:27.77] |
You're just a murmur inside the white void |
| [03:36.97] |
Inside, inside, inside the white noise |
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Too high, too high, inside the white noise |
| [04:00.71] |
If you won't come down from the ceiling |
