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We wake up different, rifle through our dreams |
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Another placid day, ripples at the seams |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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So tangle minded then so becalmed |
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It's all so subway grim and then it's gone |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Oh go ahead and fight |
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We get so weary, taking fish off hooks |
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It's not as effortless as it may look |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Oh fight |
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We lay down seething, smell our pillows burn |
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And drift off to the place where you'd think we'd learn |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? |
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Or 'cause I don't want to fight? |
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Oh go ahead and fight |
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I said, "I give" |
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I said, "I give" |
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I said, "I give" |
