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Written by：Michael Amo/Michael Amott/Rickard Bengtsson

Seeing is believing

Or so they say

But who's to judge

What's real anyway

I know it's fake

So get off your high horse

You'd rather have this dream

Than your tears and heartaches yeah

I'm sorry

But I can't help you

I'm really sorry

But I'm busy chasing

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It's always been this way

I gotta ride my own wave

Can't intellectualise

There's no compromise

I'm not like you

I can only be me yeah

And that's something

You never quite figured out

I'm sorry

But I can't help you

I'm really sorry

But I'm busy chasing

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I'm sorry

But I can't help you I can't help

You

I'm really sorry

But I'm busy chasing

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