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Try not to talk, when there's nothing to say.

Kept bottled up, we get carried away.

Then I fall, then I fall down.

Then we fall down.



And you know that it makes me feel so ridiculous.

A pocket full of posies..



We fall down on the inside; pretty on the outside.

Turn it around, can we turn it around?

Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now.

But it's looking up.



A second chance, a much better day.

A sunset that just won't go away.

Then I fall, then I fall down.

We all fall down.



And you know that it makes me feel so ridiculous.

A pocket full of posies..



We fall down on the inside; pretty on the outside.

Turn it around, can we turn it around?

Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now.

But it's looking up.



And you know you said you'd never end up this way.

Close the door behind you, i just wanna stay for a while.

We all fall down, we all fall down, we all fall down.



Down on the inside; pretty on the outside.

Turn it around, can we turn it around?

Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now.





Down on the inside; pretty on the outside.

Turn it around, can we turn it around?

Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now.

But it's looking up, its looking up, its looking up, its looking up, its looking up.
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