Cue to your face so forsaken
Crushed by the way that you cry
Cue to your face so forsaken
What a surprise
You try to break the mold
Before you get too old
You try to break the mold
Before you die
Cue to your heart that it racing
Stung by the look in your eye
Cue to your heart that is racing
What a surprise
You try to break the mold
Before you get too old
You try to break the mold
Before you die
Cue to your face so forsaken
Crushed by the way that you cry
Cue to your face so forsaken
Saying goodbye
Sing for your lover like blood from a stone
And sing for your lover who's waiting at home
If you sing when you're high
And you're dry as a bone
Then you must realize that you're never alone
And you'll sing with the dead instead
You try and break the mold,
Before you get too old
You try and break the mold,
Before you die
Sing for your lover like blood from a stone
And sing for your lover who's waiting at home
If you sing when you're high and you're dry as a bone
Then you must realize that you're never alone
And you'll sing with the dead instead
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