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Tell a different story One we've never heard Set a path to glory Disguise it as absurd Stumbled all too often Feeling rather ill Take the time to soften An all too bitter pill Awful bitter still And all the while, I miss the smile Only one And all the while I'm far too shy to be fun Find the excuse to be gone, turn away Far from the sound, as they say On our way Head across the map now Too far to look back No time to relax now Tighten up the slack Every night's a soiree Every day's a dream Every vision thwarted, inescapably By the last to see Letras de cancionesAnd all the while, I miss the smile Only one And all the while, I'm far too numb to be fun Find the excuse to be gone, turn away Far from the crowd, as they say On our way On our way On our way From Letras Mania