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You don’t know, you’ll never know what real pain is for me
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Confusing your laugh for real love
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Once, a hundred times, ask me why
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Being grown yet immature is easier, but why?
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Maybe it wasn’t what you had in mind
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I’ll see you as a dot among the crowd
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Like a dot among the crowd
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You don’t know what to say, if we fight it’s over
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My fragility is the chain I carry inside, but
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If I seem small to you I won’t be your Andromeda, Andromeda
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Maybe I just need time, maybe it’s a trend
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That of feeling a bit wrong
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I think about it here on the bed while I’ve been listening for hours
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The usual Nina Simone song
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Once, a hundred times, ask me why
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Being grown yet immature is easier, but why?
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Maybe it wasn’t what you had in mind
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I’ll see you as a dot among the crowd
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You don’t know what to say, if we fight it’s over
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My fragility is the chain I carry inside, but
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If I seem small to you I won’t be your Andromeda, Andromeda
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You won’t be my husband, my husband, no
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I’m leaving, I’m going, though
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Please swear to me, swear you won’t
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My fragility is the chain I carry inside, but
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If I seem small to you I won’t be your Andromeda, Andromeda
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You don’t know what to say, if we fight it’s over