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It beggars belief that she was a child once |
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With her heart on her sleeve, once in a while you're |
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Looking straight at it, and you could swear that |
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It's never there |
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Well I don'tk now why, but we're so shameless |
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That's no surprise, although nobody's blameless |
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You just gotta have it, just to know it |
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And set it on fire |
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Four o'clock in the morning |
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The lights are on and |
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I'm talk, talk |
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Talking to myself |
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This love's a certain omen, |
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I'll warn you |
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When everything colludes to adore you |
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You're diving deeper into the water |
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The water, yeah into the water, yeah. |
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Six o'clock in the morning |
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The lights are on and |
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I'm talk, talk |
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Talking to myself |
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Now that's a disgrace, we laugh like a car wreck |
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Well that's never safe with these lifelike characters |
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Hungry and willing and homeless and helpless |
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And all in my head, yeah |
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Nine o'clock in the evening |
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The lights are off and |
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I'm plead, plead |
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Pleading with myself... |