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In the middle of the garden
With nobody near you
Smoke signals in the air,
Tell me that you need a little help from somewhere.
Everybody likes you
But nobody wants you.
You're sick of being see-through
But you'll never throw colour.

In the mirror,
Staring deep into nobody's image
Your reflection's perfect but I
know that you are never gunna see it that way.
When everybody likes you
But nobody wants you.
You're sick of being see-through
But you'll never throw colour.

I know you only want to be loved
But I guess you're just the last we think of
As someone to want
As someone to hold
As someone to keep
As someone to grow with
I know you only want to be loved.

In the mirror,
Staring deep into nobody's image
Your reflection's perfect but I
know that you are never gunna see it that way.
Everybody likes you
But nobody wants you.
You're sick of being see-through
But you'll never throw colour.
Everybody likes you
But nobody wants you.
You're sick of being see-through
But you'll never throw colour.
No, you'll never throw
No, you'll never throw
No, you'll never throw
No, you'll never throw

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