you are a song i want to sing.  
and i know that it's real cause'
i see every little thing in your eyes Is there ever a day;
You can honestly say;
That you don`t just feel like running away I don’t want money
I want happiness
I don’t want cash and no
I quite like memories
To keep us on track
Will never look back
Keep us on track
Lets never look back.  
Life’s one big circle, it does end
When it ends will you still be my friend?
I’m not making a fool of myself. your words
cannot be heard
smothered by hatred
digging into our hearts
as we, refuse to listen
to the truth "From the depths of the mirror, a corpse gazed back at me.
The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left me."  
So, when you look in the mirror
Reflecting back at you someone that you don’t know. You demand to be chased for your love.
My desperate heart is far too weak to run for you this long.
But you don't care at all.
There's nothing I can do to draw you close to me. you’ll have a house in the Ferry,
and a new guitar,
that’s never been played before,
and it never will.  
I take my hat off to the busker man
For drowning his sorrows 'n singing his songs
Not everything has worked out to plan
But believe he’s smiling as long as he can If shame had a face I think it would kind of look like mine.
If it had a home it would be my eyes.
Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this? this lust is turning slowly around to love.  
i got the sex.
you got the fame.
we both got what we wanted. we all just kinda wonder
around here aimlessly
searching for someone
who understands they told me if I write this song for them.
that they would cut my hair for free.
but that's not me no liberties.  
You have a face for the radio
But I know you'd like to see it in a show
Claiming to be the next best everything
Which way will you go? You might've heard I roll with a dangerous crowd;
we're crazy and we might laugh a little to loud,
but that never hurt anyone; only the good die young. the same record for the 16th time
exact same set you did the last time round
doesn't bother me we're in harmony.  
You're little smarter than most of us
You run so fast sometimes
It's hard to see you for dust
Finding some time for you, it tortures me. it`s strange how the shortest words
yes and no are the ones that take the
most thought. You tried to bring us down
You tried to beat us to the ground
You play loud
But you have nothing to say,
Posh boy's can't play.  
you're arrogance in a bag
superstar wannabee
says it comes naturally
cemented in your own feeble way Sure, it's nice to trust people, but never stop relying on yourself.
You came into this world alone, and you're leaving the same way too. our heads are screwed on far too fucking tight
spent the night in prison only for the reason.  
Its nothing against you
Love in my heart
You're really a nice guy
I've known it from the start
But conscience is evil
To know where you lie
Pushing your limit
To give it up and remember The life I think about is so much better than this. I never thought I'd be stuck in this mess, I'm sick of wondering
"Is it life or death?". I need to figure out who's behind me. Here's some things that you told yourself.
I'll have a brit award standing very pretty with a shine,
On your bedroom shelf  
Normal is absence of individuality. you can cry
remember you can cry
and i know and i know that you can cry I've had the same jeans on for four days now.
I’m gonna go to a disco in the middle of the town
Everybody’s dressing up I’m dressing down.  
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