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You're one dotted line |
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That I can't sign |
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Yet, I'm a boat |
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I gave you the remote |
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But, I'd never shed a tear |
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For words I didn't hear |
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I never needed to |
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You left me in need |
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And it's the best way to go |
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I hadn't finished yet |
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Maybe I'm too slow |
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I know you never meant to hurt |
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It's just the way you string your words together |
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I know many will give it |
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I know someone will mean it |
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I know somewhere it must be true |
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I make a fist |
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It won't hit home |
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Changed my mind |
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Wasted time and now it's blown |
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Now I'm jealous of the rain |
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For it hasn't any shame |
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It falls where it likes |
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Is this all that it could be? |
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Is it so hard to read me? |
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I look but I do not see you |
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(Oh, will it ever, ever go?) |
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I know wanting won't get it |
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(Oh, will it ever, ever go?) |
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So far and close on my bedding |
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(Oh, will it ever, ever go?) |
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I don't know who I'm letting in |
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(Oh, will it ever, ever go?) |
