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I came here, in control of my life,
'Cause I thought everything is alright

Oh, you can talk. (NO)
We talk with a right show baby
Though you said you like my watch,
Just before asking what my star sign was.
And I've heard you blamely say,
That those who use horoscopes, should get a therapist around.
Do they wear your glasses with those feathers hanging down?
Now I'm no economist but I can tell you,
Somethings wrong with this trade off
But likewise I don't know, what I'm talking about (No I don't)

A single teardrop falls from my eye
But I'm kind of hoping that we are not pretending, anymore

The bankers have been trading,
So I guess it's time to go
And yet we take the same route
What a wonderful coincidence
Though you do hear me complaining
In fact I'm happy to be a contact on your phone
I guess that's some kind of action
I hope you rescue me quite soon

I came here, in control of my life,
'Cause I thought, everything is alright,
But it's not

A single teardrop falls from my eye
But I'm kind of hoping that we are not pretending anymore
And what do you say to that?
I might've not remembered that touch?
But then I think about these things too much
So maybe love is not the answer

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