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Trouble has caused me so much grief |
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I am waiting for when |
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I can go home |
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Time when a room was closer than my friends |
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And I can get some shooting done |
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But then I hear a footstep on the stairs |
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The whole thing shatters and |
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I scream out your name |
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And you come running |
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O it is always the same |
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Time passes and the room goes dark |
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I expect to see your figure standing naked over me |
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With a mole on your neck and a wry way of holding |
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Wide the ceiling of my darkened path |
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Then we mingle our limbs, |
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I hear all calling |
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When we swim and we buckle, and |
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I emote It is the only time to catch it so |
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So we may as well rest, and let it go |
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We're gonna be rejoined |
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And the children will love it |
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All my brothers and my sisters resting holy above it |
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Let us wallow, let us play, this is our god's day |
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Let us wallow, let us play, this is our god's day |
