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I would have sailed away, if |
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I'd known that nothing would change |
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Staring out my window sill, in my waisted prison cell |
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And I know what you want |
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And I know what you feel |
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As I cradle your loving |
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And you watch you disappear |
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And I feel your heart beat, pounding in my head |
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I'd like to control you, cause |
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I can't control myself |
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Rain come my way, mold my head lika ball of clay |
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Softly wither into my grave, never to see the sun again |
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All alone in a crowd by myself, so sorry wish |
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I could find a way |
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Back into your hole again, |
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I've become your enemy |
