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    Something in you I could never know
    You make a bed of lies you sleep on
    Tell me something true

    Would you tell me it was not your fault
    With all we trusted in you torn apart
    It hurts to talk to you
    You were supposed to be the one
    To watch over the others

    Don't want my anger, I don't want to blame
    Wish I could pretend that everything's the same
    Of all the hunger you could not contain
    It hurts to talk to you
    You were supposed to be the one
    To watch over the others

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    I'm not your judge awaiting your confession
    I have no right
    I'm out of my league
    The name of love
    The shame of indiscretion

    Could we just stop, pick up, clean

    Give you, try to, bring up, save

    Song details

    Composition: Glen Phillips, Cream Cheese, Cheez-It, and Randel S Guss

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