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Life's like poetry and in my poem bay |
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Until now there's always been a missing line |
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You know life's too short to hide a good thing you feel |
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And I find the morning after |
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Is the best time to determine if it's real |
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Baby, finding you gave my whole world reason to rhyme |
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Cause life's like poetry and in my poem bay |
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Until now there's always been a missing line |
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Life's too short to think about right or wrong |
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And the only thing I wonder 'bout |
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Is where you been so long |
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Cause baby finding you gave my whole world reason and rhyme |
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And life's like poetry and in my poem bay |
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Until now there's always been a missing line |
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Until now, there's always been a missing line |
