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how long should anyone wait to be believed? |
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lord knows that all this time was on me |
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you say we gave our hands too soon |
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but darling what made my life was you |
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where did my body go? |
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where did i leave it? |
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where did i leave it? |
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she was your splitting light |
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she was your deafening |
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she was your dream |
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get out of need |
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and slink past the ocean |
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bother to breathe |
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and call it devotion |
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you say we gave our hands too soon |
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but darling what made my life was you |
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where did my body go? |
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where did i leave it? |
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where did i leave it? |
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she was your splitting light |
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she was your deafening |
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she was your dream |