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Dishing out
All their lies
Fishing for a reason
To accuse me of a disguise
And the sublime's taken away
Feeling humble
Love like roses
The sublime's taken away
Do, do, do do do do, do do
Jumping rails
Some will fail love
Pretending nothing's wrong
When will the next one fall?
And the sublime's taken away
Feeling humble
Love like roses
The sublime's taken away
I hear some
Poor excuse for a lie
And that's all right
If you don't think it was a shame
We'll be back to you in time
I hear some
Poor excuse for a lie
And that's all right
If you don't think it was a shame
We'll be back to you in time
In time, yeah
In time, In time, yeah
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