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I walked in on a plan to dissolve all of your wishes |
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But I couldn't help your mouth which I missed by two inches |
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Maybe I thought that you and I could run away alongside |
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But I didn't understand I was a cold tear in your eye |
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What's in it for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's in it for me? |
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What's in it for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's in it for me? |
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I can read but I won't if I'm sleeping here without you |
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All these things that you learn, I've been knowing since my childhood |
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You are tiny and your lips are like little pieces of bacon |
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I can feel you on fire because you're drunk and I seem too cool |
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What's in it for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's in it for me? |
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What's it in for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's it in for me? |
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You know I love it when you put your fingertips around my shoulders |
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Should I take you to more functions or would you rather be lonely? |
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I feel like I'm messing up too much and I forget where I am |
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You are so much wiser and I'm used to stretching things out so long |
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What's in it for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's in it for me? |
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What's in it for someone with nothing to do? |
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What's in it for me? |
