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Im your bird |
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im your girl |
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but i cant fly |
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across the world |
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and when |
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you stepped on the plane |
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were you remembering |
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what i had said |
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don't go |
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don't go |
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don't go |
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don't go home |
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no please dont go |
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but you did |
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right now i lie |
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in my |
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in my bed |
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the same one that |
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you slept |
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in yes, |
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in yesterday |
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and listened to the plea i made |
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don; t go |
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don; t go |
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don; t go |
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don't go home |
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no please don; t go |
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but you did |
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and now i just cant fucking sleep |
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cause i can smell you in my sheets |
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and it's more bitter than it's sweet now |
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cause these goodbyes are all i have |
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and i am running out of stamps |
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i am running out of stamps now |
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and this |
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happens |
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every time |
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we pretend |
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there's no end |
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no end in sight |
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until the night |
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until the night |
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i beg and cry |
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don't go |
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don't go |
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don't go |
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dont go home |
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no no don't go |
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but you're not mine |
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don't please don't go |
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but you will |
