You didn’t know that you were sad
Until you heard that song
You knew you’d never been in love
After you saw that film
But since then
You’ve had a few thoughts of your own
But you can’t tell me
You said it must be so
You didn’t know where you were at
Until they pointed at that map
Gave you numbers and an address
Where they could always find you
But since then
You’ve found a place of your own
But you can’t tell me where it is
You said it must be so
Because America will copy
And everyone will know
America will copy
And everyone will go
You faked death to stay alive

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