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Because of my poor education
I don′t expect your invitation
A ship lost inches away from the bay
Because of my poor education
I can't endure my situation
This here is my bed and I must lie
Because of this strange indentation
I live my life without affection
Kindhearted view me and say
Thank God, that′s not me
Once I was sure I had found my hero
And I allowed myself to think so
Reality is not real to me
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Writer(s): Steven Morrissey, Alain Gordon Whyte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
