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Oh, she always used to be the same. |
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She'd be loose with a straight dark facial frame. |
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And now the things that used to turn me off, i find endearing. |
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And they laugh behind the trees and she lays naked in the clearing. |
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I adore, but i ignore her. |
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See, i know it won't last as i reflect upon my past. |
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But on severance she makes no difference. |
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There's things i won't let her know, as we're perfecting our show.. |
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I won't ignore her - i think i'll phone her. |
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I can't explore her if i ignore her. |
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And now the things that used to turn me off i find endearing. |
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And they laugh behind the trees as she lies naked in the clearing. |
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But she won't beckon - is what i reckon. |
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She might adore me, but she'll ignore me. |
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Tell them to show there, and we get nowhere. |
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She loves my snoring, so it never get's boring. |
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She always used to be the same. |
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She'd be loose with with a straight dark facial frame. |
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And now the things that use to turn me off, i find endearing. |
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And they laugh behind the trees and she lays naked in the clearing. |
