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first impressions often lie
I think i ve lost control, they often fool the naked eye Paracetamol, they often fool the naked eye
No it don t help me, first impressions often lie
i think i ve lost control
It takes at least an hour to put me down, pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow
And it don t help me, they often fool the naked eye
I think i ve lost control, i need you when my heard is spinning round, i think i ve lost control
There s no one there, first impressions often lie, i look into the looking glass but none of them is me
I think i ve lost control, i hold you gently on my tongue and then you drift away
Pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow, first impressions often lie, they often fool the naked eye
there s no one there
I hold you gently on my tongue and then you drift away, i think i ve lost control
There s no one there, it s hard to read the writing on the label
they often fool the naked eye
I m floating far too quickly to be sure, it takes at least an hour to put me down
No it don t help me, i look into the looking glass but none of them is me
take this inner web of twisted memories and lies
There s no one there, no it don t help me, i think i recognize a friendly face i ve seen before
Take this inner web of twisted memories and lies, pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow
I m floating far too quickly to be sure, they often fool the naked eye
I think i ve lost control, it s hard to read the writing on the label, i look into the looking glass but none of them is me
Pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow, i think i ve lost control Paracetamol, no it don t help me
i hold you gently on my tongue and then you drift away
No it don t help me, i need you when my heard is spinning round, pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow
it s hard to read the writing on the label
i m fighting for a reason to go on
They often fool the naked eye, i think i ve lost control, first impressions often lie
First impressions often lie, no it don t help me Pretty, i m fighting for a reason to go on
it takes at least an hour to put me down
There s no one there, i think i ve lost control
it s hard to read the writing on the label
they often fool the naked eye
I think i ve lost control, no it don t help me Fischer-z, take this inner web of twisted memories and lies
I m floating far too quickly to be sure, i m fighting for a reason to go on Paracetamol, pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow
i think i ve lost control
No it don t help me, i m fighting for a reason to go on, i need you when my heard is spinning round
I need you when my heard is spinning round, they often fool the naked eye
they often fool the naked eye
I look into the looking glass but none of them is me, there s no one there
it takes at least an hour to put me down
i think i ve lost control
They often fool the naked eye, it takes at least an hour to put me down, i need you when my heard is spinning round
No it don t help me, i force my eyes out sideways but i can t resist the strain Paracetamol, it takes at least an hour to put me down
They often fool the naked eye, i m floating far too quickly to be sure, first impressions often lie
i m floating far too quickly to be sure
don t you despair
And it don t help me, it s hard to read the writing on the label
I m fighting for a reason to go on, i force my eyes out sideways but i can t resist the strain
no it don t help me
First impressions often lie, i need you when my heard is spinning round
It takes at least an hour to put me down, pretty paracetamol you soothe my aching brow
There s no one there, it s hard to read the writing on the label
I multiply myself by two in the mirror on the wall, i think i ve lost control
They often fool the naked eye, no it don t help me, i look into the looking glass but none of them is me
I m fighting for a reason to go on, first impressions often lie
I m floating far too quickly to be sure, no it don t help me, they often fool the naked eye
first impressions often lie
First impressions often lie, don t you despair Paracetamol, i need you when my heard is spinning round
i m floating far too quickly to be sure
And it don t help me, i multiply myself by two in the mirror on the wall Fischer-z, take this inner web of twisted memories and lies