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VERSE
Play dead to make it look like a safe place to be
Pipe down, it's not as if you haven't been found
You float along in a emerald cloak, waiting in the clutches
Fantasise in the mixed up mind of real or vivid blindness

CHORUS
I'm not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
Living like this, it's all just for laughs, all just for jokes
But when you gunna grow up?
Oh there's a little house in the country side with my name on it
I'm not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say

VERSE
Play dead it's much the same as running away
Out for the count for the night till the sun makes light of day
Like a child of 24 with so much more to give
Fantasise in the mixed up mind of real or vivid blindness

MIDDLE 8
It's just another way, to make it look like your not scared.

CHORUS

OUTRO
And all those little words that linger on and twist inside your mind it's all the same.
credits

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