| I have this feeling inside,
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| That I wouldn’t like me, if I met me.
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| Seems like a losing fight,
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| If you can see it through my eyes,
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| Then you’d believe me.
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| Truth is that I’m over-rated,
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| I can’t think straight, I’m formulaeic.
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| But truth is that it’s sad to say it,
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| But you can’t help me.
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| You, you don’t see me that way.
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| You hear the words that I say.
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| You just tell me my heart’s in the right place.
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| It’s the world that’s confused,
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| And it’s never too late to save a hopeless case.
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| I’ve always known a ghost like me.
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| Can disappear in a moment.
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| Well I’m my own worst casualty,
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| Anything I touch can get broken.
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| Truth is that I’m self-destructive,
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| I’m insecure, I’m out of focus.
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| The truth is that I’ve had enough,
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| But you still help me.
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| You, you don’t see me that way,
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| You hear the words that I say.
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| You just tell me my heart’s in the right place.
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| It’s the world that’s confused,
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| And it’s never to late to save a hopeless case.
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| You’ve given me perspective,
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| (Whoa.)
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| It’s better than mine.
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| (Whoa.)
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| And I’ll still be defective,
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| You’re wasting your time.
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| Truth is that I’m self-destructive,
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| I’m insecure, I’m out of focus.
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| The truth is that I’ve had enough,
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| But you still help me.
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| You, you don’t see me that way,
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| You hear the words that I say.
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| You just tell me my heart’s in the right place.
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| (Hear the words that I say.)
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| It’s the world that’s confused,
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| (Hear the words that I say.)
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| But it’s never to late to save a hopeless case.
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| (Hear the words that I say.)
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| And that my head is on straight,
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| (Hear the words that I say.)
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| And it’s never too late, to save a hopeless case… |