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    What is the big deal?
    We haven’t spoken since I crossed the border
    Were you expecting a handwritten letter like the one you sent to Jacob
    Right before we lost him for a while?

    You don’t know me, do you, really?
    It’s okay, pardon me, I’ll take the blame
    For all these years of shame
    It’s okay, it’s on my name

    I moved to the city and I didn’t come out
    I wish I could tell you what that is about
    But you don’t want to hear it and you don’t want to be near it, do you?

    I moved to the city and I didn’t come out
    I wish I could tell you what that is about
    But you don’t want to hear it and you don’t want to be near it, do you, really? Do you

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    Is it so uncommon to forget to dot your little I’s and cross your little t’s
    Until everything looks like an egocentric I
    Look at what you have done to me, me, me, me, me, misery
    I'm disgusted and entranced, dancing in the sickness of it

    You don’t know me, do you, really?
    It’s okay, pardon me, I’ll take the blame
    For all these years of shame
    It’s okay, it’s on my name

    I moved to the city and I didn’t come out
    I wish I could tell you what that is about
    But you don’t want to hear it and you don’t want to be near it, do you?

    I moved to the city and I didn’t come out
    I wish I could tell you what that is about
    But you don’t want to face it and I don’t want to explain it to you

    I moved to the city and I didn’t come out
    I wish I could tell you what that is about
    But you don’t want to hear it and you don’t want to be near it, do you, really?
    Do you

    I wish we could communicate
    It just gets so hard to relate
    I wish we could communicate
    It just gets so hard to

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    Composición: Tori Zietsch, Tom Iansek y Jim Rindfleish

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