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A Thought Occurs
A song about manipulation, choosing someone to be with because they
fit a pattern or ideal, not because you genuinely care.
A thought occurs
You're what I always wanted
So I'll fall in love with you
But I don't really want you, I don't love you
I don't even know you
Look away from what you see
It's not the truth
Turn away from what you hear
It's not the truth
You're looking up, you're seeing what I'm doing
And you're running scared from me
It wasn't supposed to be like this,
I never meant to get carried away
Look away from what you see
It's not the truth
Turn away from what you hear
It's not the truth
All sense is gone and feeling cold
Thoughtful leads to hurting you
Calculating cold hard stare
The worst thing is I never care
Look away from what you see
It's not the truth
Turn away from what you hear
It's not the truth
Words: Claire Pruden
Music: Slowdrowned
©2001
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