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So be it, i´m your crowbar
if that´s what i am so far
until you get out of this mess
and i will pretend
that i don´t know of your sins
until you are ready to confess
but all the time, all the time
i´ll know, i´ll know
and you can use my skin
to bury secrets in
and i will settle you down
and at my own suggestion,
i will ask no questions
while i do my thing in the background
but all the time, all the time
i´ll know, i´ll know
baby- i can´t help you out, while she´s still around
so for the time being, i´m being patient
and amidst this bitterness
if you´ll just consider this-even if it don´t make sense
all the time-give it time
and when the crowd becomes your burden
and you´ve early closed your courtains,
i´ll wait by the backstage door
while you try to find the lines to speak your mind
and pry it open, hoping for an encore
and if it get´s too late, for me to wait
for you to find you love me, and tell me so
it´s ok, don´t need to say it.
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Lyrics submitted by Andrea.