I hideout from the fakes I know
The secret lies in keeping small
Catching on with such arrogance
A behaviour so typical
And I'm sick of the fakes I know
So I hideout here on my own
My memories, they don't count in time
What I have, keep it to myself
Catching on with such arrogance
A behaviour so typical
And I'm sick of the fakes I know
So I hideout here on my own
Catching on with such arrogance
A behaviour so typical
And I'm sick of the fakes I know
So I hideout here on my own
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