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days pass too quickly when they're spent living like this |
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we could be wrong but i'd never say |
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or we could be right well i think we may |
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never find out just because |
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talking takes time and i try hard to sketch out these shapes |
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lines could be letters for all i know |
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i made a guess i think it's too low |
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we'll just slide by on our way out |
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glaring at grins like they've done the impossible |
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we could be wrong but i'd never say |
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or we could be right well i think we may |
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be caught running parallel after |
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all i want to do is align these sides perpendicular |
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tighten our angled lines traced along your spine |
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all i want to do is divide this lonely perimeter |
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measured out like miles, corners catch that smile |
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if i could be you could be i could be... |