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I can hear you even when you're screaming behind a closed window
I see everything clear even when you're driving in circles
I can't flatter myself thinking that nothing has changed
I know you're sniggering at me

And I know, maybe you know it
I know, maybe you've known it since the first time
But I just can't stop feeling
And I know, maybe you know it
I know, maybe you've known it since the first time
But I just can't stop feeling
Even knowing that this is not right