| Deep behind your eyes
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| Everything’s recorded
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| And one day you’re recalling
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| The writing on the wall is everything’s recorded
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| Looking through my grey lens
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| I wonder where this clear is
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| I try to find what I’ve already found
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| And I was going through every single moment
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| Right down to tying my shoelaces
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| To the first time we said grace
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| And how we flew together
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| And how can you knew me better
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| Than anyone, than anyone
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| Because everything’s recorded
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| And nothing is distorted
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| Deep beneath the surface
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| Do you know what your worth is?
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| Beause everything’s recorded
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| And nothing is distorted
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| Deep beneath the surface
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| Your apathy is worthless
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| There’s a circuitry of mine
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| Recording all the time
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| And right before your time
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| I feel pleasure realign
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| 'Cause nothing is distorted
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| You were beautiful just as you are
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| You were beautiful just as you are
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| 'Cause nothing is distorted
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| You were beautiful just as you are
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| You were beautiful just as you are
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| Because everything’s recorded
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| And nothing is distorted
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| Deep beneath the surface
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| Do you know what your worth is?
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| Because everything’s recorded
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| And nothing is distorted
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| Deep beneath the surface
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| Your apathy is, your apathy is worthless
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| No, no, no
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| And how you knew me better
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| Than anyone, than anyone
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| And how you knew me better
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| Than anyone, than anyone
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| I don’t have to worry
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| There’ll come a time when I’m in love with you
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| There’ll be a time when you seek the glory
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| And everything before me
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| There are moments in our lives
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| That we feel completely alone
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| We feel as though no one knows
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| What we’re going through
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| You are not alone in the battle
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| You are not alone in the struggle |