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It's a real life, It's so special, You had a special rate for me. The thing you gave off, It may have killed me, You took away the rest of me. So how come now you're seeing, How come now you make your leaving From fixing other people's fears, Is it this I'm running from. You untangled What you thought were Special messages from me, But it's a real life, I should have told you These rates were never meant for you. So how come now you're seeing, How come now you're make-believing That fixing other people's fears Somehow makes you calm. From Letras Mania