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You said that you wanna know how I'm feeling
You have some words but none with any meaning
You wanna know, wanna know how my head aches
While sit there justifying your mistakes
Make it out into the air in any case
But there's a history you cannot erase
You take away then give me back my ammunition
There ain't a game like a fixed competition
So, tell me what I hoped

Oh, you can't make your mind up
You'll only divide us
With this information, this information
Oh, I never signed up
For you to provide us
With this information, this information

If I'd know that I'd own up to what I'm hearing
Your balance grows while the world's disappearing
We'rе not all saints, not all saints, but we're not sinners
And in thе end no-one else is winner
So tell me lies, tell me lies, keep your secrets I'm at the stage where I don't wanna hear it
A little hope goes a long way to healing
But I deny that I define what I believe in

So, tell me what I hoped

Oh, you can't make your mind up
You'll only divide us
With this information, this information
Oh, I never signed up
For you to provide us
With this information, this information

Oh, you can't make your mind up
You'll only divide us
With this information, this information

Oh, you can't make your mind up
You'll only divide us
With this information, this information
Oh, I never signed up
For you to provide us
With this information, this information
This information, this information