| Well, you can do it in your sleep
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| And then you worry for a week
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| But with the magic up your sleeve
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| Everybody’s falling at your feet
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| Everybody’s falling at your feet
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| But the liar gets the part
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| 'Cause the honest go too far
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| So when they laugh don’t take it to heart
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| You made a plastiscenic work of art
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| A plastiscenic work of art
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| Save me, save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind
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| You’re looking down that telescope
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| From the only end you know
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| Where life is big and we’re still close
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| Everybody gets a second go
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| Everybody gets another go
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| Save me, save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind
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| Save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind
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| Save me, save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind
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| Save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind
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| Save me from the lies I got in my mind
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| 'Cause it’s hard enough to see you’re good on the inside
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| The leaving, when it works, the hardest to time
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| When you’re dealing in the dirt and healing the blind |